Dear Glistering Suncore
Dear Glistering SuncoreThe breeze outside is cool like it is on those evenings in October when it is neither summer or autumn, except the sun is out and Easter is in two days and the world is coming alive again, this time. I am sitting barefoot on a couch in Columbus's only free-standing Starbucks. I'm not a coffee drinker. I don't know why I
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Shucks. *ditches spontaneous evil plans involving 1,982 metric tonnes of Hammarplast Swedish drip coffeemakers and Howard Schultz*
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