Sin comes in many forms ... mine comes in a form of a slice of warm choclate cake from Starbucks. It is just heaven to dig my fork into its collapsed edges with its insides oozing sticky cream chocolate. Top that with piles of whipped cream and chocolate drizzle. The feeling of the hot bitter-sweet chocolate in my mouth and down my throat is just awesome. Oooo ... the sensation that starts at the sides of my mouth to the back of my neck at every forkful. A hair raising experience. Aaaaahhhh! The most sinful things come in such sweet packaging.