Ladies and gentlemen, lock up your instruments, hide your songs, and remove small children from the path of the jousting unicyclist. lordofthewheel is among us!
*Exit stage left, rubbing hands together in evil glee*
My friend D. went to Ljubliana recently, and returned bearing some local chocolate for me and friend G. One of them was a slab of dark chocolate with red peppercorns in it; G claimed it instantly, while I was happy to go with what seemed like the safer option (though I still want to try the pepper chocolate when G opens it). We pondered on what the
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