Follow me back? ๐
Uh, no. I don't do follow backsies. Or favors. My follow list is very small, five people to be exact. Yeah. This goes back to the "I don't like people or socializing" thing. Besides, I don't follow, I lead.
And I'm just here to talk about the ๐ซ ๐ญ.
Ok so first of all hi @thewillywonka , I love your blog! lol
"Don't you know? The Wonka Whipple Scrumptious Fudgemallow Delight is the best chocolate bar ever made!"
Yes. I did it. I tapped into my inner Wonka and recreated the Whipple Scrumptious Fudgemallow Delight. And a solid milk chocolate bar. I gave this my all. I even successfully tempered my chocolate! The milk chocolate bar definitely came out more, well, but it is all about trial and error. The bar is very rich, but very good. It could use something crispy, like graham crackers or shortbread biscuits, but overall I am happy with the results! The bar filling is just marshmallow fluff and chocolate fudge. I went simple for that. What do you thin
Oh my goodness, my dear girl! By golly, you've done it! Of course it'll never be as chocolate-y, rich and delicious as a Wonka bar, but this is a close copycat recipe! For the center, graham crackers or crisps would've definitely been a good call! Should you try any more recreations of my chocolate, please do tag me! Great job! I applaud you, I really do.
๐๐๐ Excellent work! Bravo!
I need to have a word with you and Edward privately please. ๐ IMMEDIATELY ๐
Oh...
Yeah sure, one moment, Tarrant.
You should build restaurants inside the factory for the Oompa loompas like McDonald's or something xD
No I should not! Do you have any idea what's in McDonald's burgers? They chop up little aborted fetuses and serve them to YOU in their food. Ew.
But grandpa joe said he worked for you 20 yrs ago
Yes, and 20 years ago I would've been 22, when he was working at my store on Cherry Street.
Donau is very beautiful, very tasty looking. My Oompa Loompas could probably whip some up!
Nobody:
Absolutely no one in the world:
You: Good morning my little chocolate chips!
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(Ilysfm ๐๐๐)
Well, everybody likes chocolate chips and if anyone doesn't then they need their head checked.
You just look like it. Don't get me wrong, but your hair gave me the idea you might hate spiders.
Spiders move so fast and almost always towards one and you'll have me crying and having panic attacks and hiding in the bathroom whenever I see one. Even if it's just one of those little city spiders.
Eurgh, Spiders are disgusting.
Yes, you- wait a minute, rewind. My hair gave you the impression that I'm afraid of spiders? Is that supposed to be some sort of insult? What's wrong with my hair?
...Edward, do me a big favor and stay away from Joyce, 'kay?
Everybody scared to ask so I'ma ask: since you're single what do you do when you're horny? Do you get sexual urges and if you do how do you deal with them?
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It's slave labor cause the oompa loompas were taken out of their country and now working for you, you know that right??
Of course not! Don't be ridiculous. It's only slave labor when you're taken forcefully and forced to work against your will for no wages. That goes against my code. The Oompa Loompas agreed to come work in the factory because they would be living in better conditions and would have their precious cocoa beans in trade for their work. It was a business agreement, which is the same as a verbal contract. How you could imply such a nonsensical accusation with so much confidence and very little knowledge is entirely beyond me.
Yeah. Sure.
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Go ahead. You caught me on a rare occasion, I'm rarely ever in a gossiping mood.
I didn't know you was good friends with Santa clause. I'm late. But I bet you and your oompa loompas be getting the holiday hookup special. All types of little cute outfits and tailored coats and supplies. You know good and well your behind should be on the naughty list after what you did to them kids but Santa still be putting you on the nice list in trade for cookies and chocolate ๐๐
Oh yeah, everybody know the Clauses and their worker elves here at the factory. They like to visit during the winter for a tour and a nice dinner in our big dining hall, and they just love having hot chocolate near the fireplace. Fortunately, Santa never learned about the little factory mishap so I was never put on his naughty list. That's a secret, a slightly dirty one, but so what? We all have at least one. And it's not like any of what happened was my fault anyway. I'm quite an angel, if I do say so myself.