i only went in for the chocolate fountain not because i was hungry i just wanted to stare at it the velvety mahogany liquid polyurethane oozing i stuck my hand in to feel it warm and loving embracing every pore and thats when they grabbed me chocolate dripping from each digit onto a magenta floral pattern adorning the space beneath the feet of the sheep head long dragged gazing above me toward gaudy chandeliers with the clanging and luminous oscillation of one armed bandits secure in my peripherals i was ejected lifting myself i left a very ****** looking hand-print saluted the floor security scowling in my vacinity and tasted my finger