One of the females I visit for a little of that mortal dalliance the gods desire, tells me of the pleasure to be found in chocolate. This seems but a poor use of our time together but I try to attend with courtesy to her tales.
Apparently she is to take part in a Tasting Panel where various chocolate recipes will be compared and she seems to value this opportunity almost above my own presence.
My impatience with this nonsense soon causes me to take my lady in hand, I hope to the greater pleasure of us both.
Take care until tomorrow.
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