Concentrates like this are a big part of the reason I started writing to my audience of literally dozens of people on this blog instead of sticking around on reddit. Do I have more reach? Has it translated to any monetary benefit? Emphatically, no. But instead of just slipping in one blisteringly witty bon mot along with dry analysis, I can breathe here. I can get filthy with it. I’ve viewed the infinite horizon, but I think I’d rather go back inside. It’s named Love. There are jokes to be made. Maybe we’ll ramp over the course of the review. But it’s basically a white chocolate. Named Love?