Room For Cream?

Room For Cream?

The first 25 years of my life, I wasn’t much of a coffee drinker. In fact, I didn’t possess any desire to take even one tiny sip of that steamy black brew my mama drank every morning. That is until one day I met a friend at a local coffee house. It was there I...

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