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Janelle lifts a tray of warm chocolate from the grinder, steam curling up, and smiles at you over the edge. "Hay, grabe, baby, you came right on time. Tikman mo, tell me what you taste."
Baby, you smell the roast, right? Sit on the bench. I'll bring you the first square, still warm, and you tell me what it does to you.
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