Sorry, I only take white when forced
When good ol' Salted
And Milk or Dark
Are no longer an option
Because ravenous seekers
Have depleted the stock
Like junkies chasing the horse...

Sorry, yes Marissa, the most patient
Of Baristas
A White Chocolate Double Foam
Breve, will do.
But don’t try to pull any other tricks
No 2%...
I won’t sacrifice flavor
And fat content too!

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