Chocolate Fit for an Aztec King

A clapboard cafe in the hills of green mountains. Rolling mist. Mild hangover.

A sip of chocolate. Quivering euphoria. A transportation. A sip of chocolate that leaves you surveying your silos of pure gold. Planning the next human sacrifice to appease the old gods. Brooding over the latest troubling news of this Cortez.

Yes, a cup of hot chocolate so good it makes you an Aztec king for just a moment.

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