I don't know about you but I'm assessing all those goodies that came my way last week...
My willpower is perfectly illustrated at 1:25! Hit Pause on Playlist first.
The holiday season pretty much summed up in the lyrics (loosely translated): I become the chocolate woman/Let melt my Nutella hips/the blood which runs in me is hot chocolate. Sing it, baby!
Cut to me the hips with the axe/I ate chocolate too much. Ahhhh, Truer Words were never spoken.
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