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Mickey Miela As I'm walking along the boardwalk I discover Ricky Martin has opened his own chocolate toffee shop. I open the door, the classic bell dings signaling my arrival. Ricky greets me with a smile and a sample of his newest batch he topped off with pecans. We enjoy highly intellectual conversation debating our philosophical differences until closing time. We end the evening with a firm handshake knowing our paths will likely never cross again. That’s what the bossa blend taste like.