At said event, at the end of the night, there was a room the size of half a ballroom set up with 10 tables of desserts of every kind. A table for each: cakes, pastries & tarts, puddins & things, ice creams, hot desserts, cupcakes, chocolate fountain with smores, & more & more & more, and coffee drinks. Needless to say we dug in even though it was sinful, diabetic, wasteful, and decadent and ended up prone on the bed from over-indulgence.
Groan.
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