Advent is the time for snacking. And what's better than a handmade candy? Clearly. An ass-made treat. My slave lives too far away to be able to enjoy my Christmas chocolate live. Luckily there are cans that close well and the delivery courier Hermes. He flies my delicacy straight into the fireplace aka the hungry gourmet's mailbox. Unfortunately, sometimes things go wrong in a Christmas bakery. I expertly stuff this mess into the can, knead it and smooth it out. A real craftsmanship. Do you also order a treat from the Lady Despina chocolate factory?