It's been 4 years since my virgin Krispy Kreme experience.
I still remember the smells of the freshly fried rolling out.
That magical sight of icing glazing each work of art perfectly.
That first bite that rocked my world.
It's not a donut, not a bread, not a cake.
It's... Perfect.
The unexpected chance encounter - it's exactly what I remembered.
Sigh, now I got started again, I miss you already.
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