HE ENTERED SOMETHING
The tonemaster with all his conceptual words was
telling me something I didn't get. I wanted to answer
back, 'I really hate logic.' He was drinking some
coffee I could see through - another thing I hate is
coffee that weak. What are they thinking?
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Walking into Paradise, I know I'll be greeted by some
foreigner running a 7-11 and offering me coffee just
as weak. What the hell will I do then? As Abraham
Lincoln once said in a poorly-run hotel:
'If this is coffee, bring me tea. If this
is tea, then I'll have coffee.
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