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Latte...a latte is a dream, espresso, diluted with milk, hopes, and foam, remember, right? The same foam, which happens in cappuccino. But, no cinnamon, no the astringency, which allows you to feel the moment.

The cappuccino is love. First tart, then sweet and easy, and in fact - all the same life. But the moments when it is sweet and tart, are the best. By the way, you can always just eat the foam and drink, but few who come to mind. Apparently, it's still in the mix.

Espresso is life. Bitter, but bracing. The first SIP may seem tasteless, but, having drunk a Cup, you always want another one. And yet another is often not enough time.

Best coffee on the road: drinking - stretch the legs!

And over a coffee Cup to toss smoke,
Ah, the smell of experiences,
And philosophies!

Coffee and cigarettes? Corny. Let's talk about cucumbers and milk.

We're tenacious wolves. And your heart must hurt from strong coffee...

The terrible truth about me is that I'm not too fond of coffee. However, I drink it by the buckets. It's not even the invigorating effect of caffeine, which is, strictly speaking, is required only in the mornings, and even then not always. The taste of the coffee calms me down and tries on with life, returns to the feet forever trying to get out from under them solid ground and gives life at least some semblance of sense. In short, I don't like coffee, but when I do it, I'm almost happy, and that's all that matters.

- Me, please, coffee.
- There's no coffee.
- Then tea.
Tea, unfortunately, also ended!
- What do you have?
- Only water! Toilet just down the corridor...

It's sweet and bitter. Love is like coffee.
It is sweet and bitter. Love is like coffee.

- Finally at least some diversity among those dull "coffee or tea"! Double vodka, some juice. Instead of Breakfast.

Do you want some coffee?
- I will be.
- With a cigarette, with lemon?
- With you...
(- Do you prefer to drink coffee with sugar or lemon?
- I prefer to drink it with You...)

the smell of coffee across the room. quiet-running computer. heard the feelings and emotions of strangers. waiting for the dawn. and desire. the desire to live.(C).

Love does not invite for a Cup of coffee. She comes. And there is not to coffee.