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MAX BRENNER: Chocolate by The Bald Man

"All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn't hurt." 
- Charles M. Schulz

Max Brenner, the bald man, is creating a new chocolate culture. Situated at the Mall of Asia almost infront of Breadtalk and the former place of Haagen Dasz now lies the bald man's chocolate de café. While waiting for our Les Miserable movie time, the boyfriend and I strolled along MOA, with our tastebuds and tummy filled and fulfilled with modern japanese-korean food... we craved for suhweets, and luckily, as we walked along the mall, the boyfriend saw this new add-ons to the homie moa vibe and tadah! Max Brenner - Chocolate by The Bald Man a chocolate bar which allows you to shop for choco bars and savor the sweet smell of cakes and cookies everytime you walk in.



The Bald Man's cafe...





In the chocolate shop you can find the "Hug Mug" – a mug specially designed for the chocolate drinking ceremony, "Suckao", "Fresh" – the very chocolaty Max Brenner truffle cream, Pralines, Pastries and cookies full of chocolate goodies.




We ordered this awesome piece of cake the MAX Cake.. (sorry i forgot its real name :)) ), but the mix of every kind of chocolates swears heaven in your mouth, the merengue on top, the black, white, the toffee and a little kick of mocha inside the cake makes this 200++ piece worth it.
So to all the chocolate/sweet tooths out there..dont miss out this cafe, youll swear your life the heavenly yet affordable in a way (speacially if you have the means in investing food) to try this one out. (yes for our last photo, i give to you our obligatory photo! ahahha) so yeah.. try it out okay?




love,

N.








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