why my Italian barista is my best friend
it's more than coffee (plus the drinks to know at an Italian coffee bar, BESIDES coffee!)
I woke up missing my barista.
I feel like I’ve been cheating on him - that’s the level of guilt. I hadn’t seen my barista in about 2 weeks. Between recovering from the stomach flu and thus deciding to give up caffeine (yikes), going to the bar was a little too tempting. The urge was too much - I needed a new routine, a new me r…
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