I read all the entries over breakfast. And I have to say, raspberries with powdered sugar never tasted so good (might also be the case that it’s the first time I’m eating raspberries with powdered sugar). Though the contest is about food and sex, inevitably, my little black heart warms for the love stories. Because love is what takes both food and sex from good to sublime, so all the winners I picked gave me love stories of some sort—and I kicked myself for deciding beforehand that I’d only pick three winners based on the entries, because there were a good few more that made me sigh about food and wonderful memories with/of loved ones.
And the random integer generator produced:
Hooray and well played to our winners. And after reading over all those comments, I’m really freaking hungry.