My coffee snobbery is sadly evidently throughout my long quest. Yet, I think I have also demonstrated some flexibility.
Sampling coffee all across my neighborhood has taught me valuable lessons. Taste is always a subjective thing. My taste in coffee requires it be robust. I am partial to foamy coffee concoctions of the old school.
Over the course of my struggles to try all the best, I have realized that sometimes there’s a specialty that is better in one shop. Ordering a flat white at 🌟 Starbucks is a wiser choice than getting a so-so latte.
Thus, I have come to enjoy the one I’m near when I am not near the one I love.
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