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Monteur Chocolate Crepe: Hi Robin. I'll be your special treat from Kotobukiya today. Eat me right in the car.
Me: Mmmmmmmmm. Okay. *eats crepe, transcends reality* (Read the reviews on the site! Even if they are ringers.)
Nutrition Information: Hi, Robin. The crepe you just ate? 3 ounces? Yeah, about that, it had 23 grams of fat. Uh-huh, 35% of your daily requirement. Yup, that's right. No, you can't throw it up.
Robin: How could this happen?! My plan was PERFECT!
(...what plan.)
Me: Mmmmmmmmm. Okay. *eats crepe, transcends reality* (Read the reviews on the site! Even if they are ringers.)
Nutrition Information: Hi, Robin. The crepe you just ate? 3 ounces? Yeah, about that, it had 23 grams of fat. Uh-huh, 35% of your daily requirement. Yup, that's right. No, you can't throw it up.
Robin: How could this happen?! My plan was PERFECT!
(...what plan.)
