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sadlikeknivesI'd had a Chantico from Starbucks before, and wasn't that impressed. I thought people raving about its strength and how they couldn't even finish it were, frankly, pussies. So, after English class, needing a shot of chocolatey goodness to get me through what's left of Dies Irae Valentine's Day, I stopped off at Starbucks and ordered two.
That was a mistake.
It would seem that my previous Chantico was made by an inferior barrista, at something like quarter-strength. I can now speak only in jitters.
That was a mistake.
It would seem that my previous Chantico was made by an inferior barrista, at something like quarter-strength. I can now speak only in jitters.
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Date: 2005-02-15 08:02 am (UTC)(Weren't you going to bed?)
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Date: 2005-02-15 08:44 am (UTC)I just have to wear myself out, I think.
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Date: 2005-02-15 08:45 am (UTC)This "Abraham, Martin and John" isn't the version I've heard on the radio. Same person, but different style. Huh.