For calories per ounce per dollar you make me holler.
For your sweet crunchy nutty bars I wax poetic. Is that pathetic?
That choco nutty goodness fuels my legs and arms. But only if I eat a whole box does it do me any harm.
On a hot day in my pack, when I'm looking for a snack, I eat one or two and wipe the melted chocolate on my shoe, that sticky sticky goo, perhaps it just won't do, when I go to the store, I wont get any more. I'm sick of that crapola, I think I'll get granola... Aha, but then we go back to the economics, there is only one choice really. At a dollar forty three its just gotta be that one, the great, the only, Ms Debbie.
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