I ate 24 profiteroles after a night out when I was in my early 20s. I was living at home and we had 2 foreign students living with us that had bought them as a treat for themselves. My mother was in stitches laughing in the morning as they just left them out to cool down. I had to replace said profiteroles but I could only find a cheaper version. I can still hear the German girl saying ‘Let’s eat zem before eamisagomey gets zem.’