Chapter 147 Tdd 5
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- I took a sip of my early morning coffee and spat it back into the sink immediately and blinking at the mug like it was the one with the problem. The coffee had tasted bitter and acidic, like I had licked a rusted pipe.
- It was the same coffee making ritual that I had followed for the past three years, and yet the taste made me want to throw up so bad.