S

S

is for sweets.


Walking through the market my eyes got distracted by the jars in the sweet stall. I could {and would} spend hours choosing what to have if my waistline wouldn’t hate me for it. Those little foam pink shrimps would be a must, and maybe some cola cubes and I think maybe some of those cheap chocolate white chocolate mice. 

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