COFFEE , MY BLOOD KIND

Coffee , My Blood Kind

It's not a metaphor, it's fact. I need my afternoon dose of coffee like a person requires oxygen. Seriously, the thought of starting my day without it makes me unease. Latte doesn't matter much, as long as that robust flavor hits my tongue. It's not just a drink, it's fuel for my mind. I am a creature of custom, and that habit is my coffee. Runnin

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