I went and had a coffee with Tramgirl this morning. In a matter of an hour she had three long blacks.
“What’s with all the coffee?”
Tramgirl raised her head with bug eyes and proclaimed.
Sometimes my friend, pushing yourself beyond what you think you know is all there is!
“Ok” I said as I attempted to hush her.
You may see that I drink coffee.
“Yep” (here we go)
I drink not coffee. I drink life!
Tramgirl dressed in her Japanese kimono sprung up and said.
LETS ALL DRINK COFFEE!
And then she skipped to the beach.
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