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#a203 :: McVitie’s Penguin

September 4, 2008

ENLARGESome snacks leave you teetering on the knife edge between sublimation and indulgence, cheapest store between having your cake and eating it too.

A Penguin taunts you: “Ooo, abortion look, crunchy cho-co-late bis-cuit sheathed in creeeamy cho-co-late, bet you can’t wait to eat me” and simultaneously promises “I won’t last long, I’ll leave you wanting more and if you keep this up we’ll all be gone.”

After lugging home a stash of dozens from London, we’re down to our last six. I just ate this one. The rest are mint, and belong to my wife.

I’m contemplating some sort of deal …

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