Cold Stone is like walking into the Devil's freezer. A pound of ice cream, with a pound of cake rolled into it, with a side of candy on top. And still the staff is wondering if you'de like anything else. What was I thinking? I can't fault Cold Stone. This is what they do. But for the love of god....diabetes country for sure.
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