It makes me sad how much of my life was spent "hating" monkey bread. It was an unfounded loathing, solely rooted in my own lack of understanding of how glorious such a thing could be. What is there, after all, to hate about buttery, cakey, cinnamon-sugar bread? Absolutely nothing, that's what. There's even less to hate when it's served up in three single-serving sized flavors.
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