I have to have it every morning.
Sometimes I take a break
from work just to have it
again. Morning, noon, or
night. The time doesn’t
even matter. It makes me
feel so alive. I can’t help
myself. It’s hot, dark, and
incredibly rich. I can’t
stop wanting a cup
Articles of Absurdity 
That’s hot.
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Thanks. It’s one of three I did for a “faux” advertising campaign for Folgers coffee.
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Love it….Oh,yeah..you were talking about coffee..nice brass-knuckles cup too! “:)
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Thanks. Coffee and sex are really on par with each other at times.
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I love that cup! Do you really have a cup like that or is it just a photo of one?
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I know. No, sadly it is a pic I found of one.
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I love the cup too 🙂 (and the poem lol)
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Yeah. I’m going to have to find that cup and buy it.
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I can smell it. Mmmm!
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Love the smell of coffee.
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Me too.
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Love the brass knuckles!
Red.
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Me too.
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