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Everyone needs a few vices, and chocolate is one of lifes little pleasures. Live your life, do the things that make you happy and work out occasionally. Moderation is the key to living your life without letting the vices take over.
The LeFart. It offers the sensation of taking a crap without the messy cleanup. Smell it at all your finer grocer's check out lines, crowded parties, or other awkward social situations.
Since the phrase I'm cuckoo for Cocoa Huffs would now be stale and repetitive, I'd just like to say that this can't possibly replace the pure visceral biochemical onslaught of endorphin-infused happiness when one consumes an actual piece of chocolate, which is one of the closest things, biochemically, to this thing you humans refer to as love.
But really, Le Whif? Whoever was in charge of approving names must've been out taking Le Whiz when it came time to make it official. It sounds more like something Pepe Le Pew would say to Penelope as he grappled her amorously.
Oh baby doll, you are ze corn beef, and I am ze cabbeege! Le whif of your love eez like tulips in Jooly!
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Enjoy each day....we have fewer than you think.
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Le Whif is when you open a trash bin the day after throwing out the left overs in your fridge.
Le Whif is the face you make when you walk by a person with BO so thick it has a taste.
Le Whif is a type of breath you take when a diesel vehicle passes by.
Le Whif is the suffocating cloud of smoke in a bingo hall.
Le Whif is how your hair smells after a weekend next to a camp fire.
Le Whif is not a snort of chocolate dust.
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Le Whif is like a candy bar, candy made of gas
Le Whif doesn't have to be flatus from one's ass
Le Whif is not necessarily a thing that makes you down
Like, for example, one can't whif a thing, whilst he drowns
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But really, Le Whif? Whoever was in charge of approving names must've been out taking Le Whiz when it came time to make it official. It sounds more like something Pepe Le Pew would say to Penelope as he grappled her amorously.
Oh baby doll, you are ze corn beef, and I am ze cabbeege! Le whif of your love eez like tulips in Jooly!
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Personally, I'm a fan of huffing Purell fumes. Germophobia has its privileges.
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1) I'll stick to eating chocolate
2) Get a haircut, you damned hippie
Also, as I recall, you're in Chicago. Can you pick me up some Frango mints?
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Gino's East is good, as is Giordano's.
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