Sweets Of My Streets

Pinkberry. A beloved classic amongst celebs, socialites and a lot of 'plain people' but, not to me. The ice-cream tastes like plastic and lemonjuice, no wonder it's 'healthy'...!
Though, occasionally, I do eat it. After about three small spoons and all the toping more or less I give the rest to R. Some hate the concept but I can't completly agree. It's brilliant and it works. A group of pure business men came up with the idea of disgusting ice-cream sold for a ridiculous amount of money in a super designed space (by Philippe Starck to be precise) and it works. Thanks to dummies like you and me they are rich early-retired men.

Costumers out there, be aware!



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