'Coffee'

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I winced.

The putrid 'coffee's' thick scent wafted by me.

Grimacing, I downed the Grande and gagged. Profusely.

I twitched.

Once.

Twice.

"Damn," I muttered.

. . .

A/N : This was just something random, I just—

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