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Originally Posted by Row Jimmy
Unfortunately, my chocolate addiction started when I was 5. I stole a Chunky from our local A&P and my mom caught me in the bathroom, eating it in secret like a true addict. She marched me right back to the store and made me apologize to the manager. While I learned my lesson and never pilfered anything again, she failed to enroll me in the local chapter of Choc-o-Holics Anonymous. The end result is seen 45 years later. I cannot go to a Walgreens or a supermarket without purchasing a bag of Nestles Crunch. That being said, I'm comfortable with who I am.
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I'm not ashamed in the least over my being a chocoholic. In fact, I have a wonderful story about chocolate that I'm proudly going to share today.
I once found half of a huge 5 lbs bar of milk chocolate in my freezer, and after having seen no one in the house so much as take a nibble on it for weeks, I dived in and helped myself. The sheer temptation was too much. I was so very sick to my stomach towards the end of eating it, but I'm a stubborn woman and managed to finish the last few bites of the chocolate without having it make a reappearance. That was my biggest ever chocolate binge to date.
