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Hi, My name is Paul and I think I have a problem.
I have always suspected that like many others I may be a chocoholic and despite my best efforts on the BTD I think I still am.
One of the girls here at work turns 24 today and they have produced this huge chocolate cream filled cake. It’s just sitting on the kitchen table calling to me.
It’s huge, it’s fattening, it looks lovely.
A piece of fresh fruit just isn’t going to be the same.
I’m going into the kitchen shortly to make my lunch and hopefully that will take control of the tummy rumbles this cake is causing.
It has wheat, dairy and who knows what else in it, but it’s still a temptation even after 4 years.
I can do this, I can be strong, I don’t need chocolate cake.