My secretary ran downstairs to starbucks to get a yuckie cafe mocha for herself and a double shot latte for me
She came back and put the mocha on my desk. I took a sip.
Now we're stuck having to drink the wrong drink, resenting how awful is tastes, and how each other would have been happier if we had not mixed them up at the start. MLIA
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