4 thoughts on “Not the coffee. The moral.”

  1. I don’t like coffee. I never have. I remember when I was hanging out with my friends at the local coffee shop all the time, I tried to like coffee. I tried different types of beans and different roasts and blends and then got into flavoured creams and non-dairy creams and sweeteners and sugar-free sweeteners and imported this and expensive that. I tried lattes, espressos, cappucinos; no good. I tried Mochas, and I kinda liked those.

    I kept asking them to put more chocolate in, though. One day, I asked them to leave the coffee out. Then, I was just drinking hot chocolate. A little while later, I stopped hanging out at the coffee shop.

  2. I don’t like coffee. I never have. I remember when I was hanging out with my friends at the local coffee shop all the time, I tried to like coffee. I tried different types of beans and different roasts and blends and then got into flavoured creams and non-dairy creams and sweeteners and sugar-free sweeteners and imported this and expensive that. I tried lattes, espressos, cappucinos; no good. I tried Mochas, and I kinda liked those.

    I kept asking them to put more chocolate in, though. One day, I asked them to leave the coffee out. Then, I was just drinking hot chocolate. A little while later, I stopped hanging out at the coffee shop.

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