Granted. You own the finest chocolate factory in all the lands. Business is booming, and all seems to be going smoothly with this only being your 3rd year open. You aid all of your employees in the making of the chocolate each day - enjoying the delicious aroma, but never daring to sneak a taste, with the chance of someone seeing you being too great. You continue on, fighting the growing urge to indulge. You think to yourself, "I'm the owner; no one will think anything of it...just one little taste." Reaching for your prey, you pinch a tiny sliver and begin to om nom. Engrossed in sweet bliss, you hardly realize that you've begun to choke. This catches the attention of everyone around. Rushing to your rescue, an employee begins to perform the heimlich maneuver. You heave and heave as the chocolate wriggles loose. Finally, it breaks free and shoots across the room at extreme velocity, hitting another employee in the head. You run to their side making sure they're okay, and realize they've now entered a coma. This forces you to close down your beloved factory. All of this, because you wanted one little piece of chocolate.