MMMMMMMM my addiction to coffee has returned like a force to be reckoned with. My coffee addiction began, when I lived in Miami. It was easy to be addicted to it. A shot of espresso or cafe con leche for $1, mmmmmm the boldness, the aroma, the sweetness, the froth on your lips. I can close my eyes and can taste it. So coffee became a regular thing for me. Every morning, every afternoon. I learned how to make a perfect cup of espresso. You take the first few drops of espresso, and mix with 8 tablespoons sugar and stir a lot... then you add teh rest in. If you want cafe con leche, you warm some milk and pour the espresso into the warm milk. mmmmmmmmm yummy sugary goodness. I would never turn down a cup or shot. Heaven. Then I moved to a city that did not appreciate good coffee unless they bought it at Starbucks (BOOOOOOOO) so I weaned myself off, for years. Then after getting addicted to coke zero and having my body reject that addiction, I have once again found my love for coffee. I love trying to flavors, mixing them, adding different creamers and such. It is like a piece of dessert.. and who doesn't love a little sweet stuff.
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