It was 10pm on a weeknight. I was doing some prep for the following day's Civil Litigation when I heard a disappointed wail from my flatmate in the living room:
"AARGHYYEEERRR but I don't want the caramel one!!"
I didn't need to pop out to ask. I totally understand. I don't like the caramel ones either. That is why only the caramel ones are left in the chocolate assortment platter in our living room.