In the mid-90's I ran a small cafe and bar in Kou Samui -- you know, your standard, iced coffee, cheap beer, ladyboy kind of place. Anyway, one year we received the offer to have some authentic Halloween candy delivered for a cheap price -- probably smuggled in with some cocaine though I digress. In any event, it was nothing but Reeses Peanut Butter Cups. Magda, my transvestite co-owner and friend-with-benefit back then was pissed though I was cool with it because they were Reeses Peanut Butter Cups as I may or may not have previously mentioned. In any event, they weren't a hit and the humidity really went through them so I needed to eat as many as possible in order to minimize our loss. I went through 14 bags inside a week though then, was HOOKED and needed to spend something like US$7 per bag to have them shipped in over the next three years. Finally, when the bill for Reeses exceeded the tab for Tiger beer, my tranny fuck partner asked if I believed that I had a problem and I have never had any Reeses since then.