At the earliest opportunity, I must attend Mr Paul A Youngs Fine Chocolate Emporium. OK, so it isn't actually called an emporium, but it should be. I've never met Paul, but he's a friend of various friends, so I shall be making my way there to taste his very fine chocolate as soon as I possibly can.
Quite simply, I must go
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