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| - Bakerbots, why are you so delicious?
I suppose the answer to that question is the same as the answer to the question of why my younger brother is gay. God just intended for things to be that way.
Speaking of that little guy/gay, I was brought to this little hole in the wall by Ossington Station by my brother, and it is really as good as dessert gets. I mean, this is the kind of place that I honestly dream about when I dream about cookies and ice cream, melded together in a delicious combination of warm and cool.
There will likely be a lineup outside, which means you will have plenty of time to examine the hipsters who are in line ahead of you. Also, do everyone a favor and take a peek at their many options so you have a sense of what you want before you get inside.
Pro tip: You can ask for samples of their ice cream if you really are having trouble deciding.
P.S. Zoe L. (5/18/2015): Your review is confusing. "The ice cream is fairly good. Not too icy." I am flabbergasted and enormously curious as to what ice cream should be in your mind, if not icy? Also, your review contained gold nuggets like "The flavor is long lasting." You sound like you're reviewing Charlie and the Chocolate Factorry, and just discovered the Everlasting Gobstopper. I have been to fine dining establishments around the world, and cannot recall a single experience in which a flavor was long lasting, except for the time I accidentally ate bird shit.
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