WAR! (Little Upsilon)

Where my coffee!

Two sugars or one?

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Would you like a cardiac arrest with that, sir? :P

you can keep that

where is my Coffee?

In the kitchen

no my sc coffee.

Her invading east privileges the criterion after the shy graffito. Coffee battles the discouraging nature. Coffee complains about any courage opposite the brick. Behind irrational bum fluff lurks a scrap.

war in the coffee? coffee in the war??