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Coffee: The Greatest Of All Time

The little humble bean that found its way into a cup made a splash upon the scene after Kaldi’s goat had stirred it up it travelled fast and well from Ethiopia to Yemen some called it the drink from hell until Clement became a fan. the aroma crossed the pond and Boston had to celebrate once the New World had succumbed it quickly poured out into states before old London knew they served it morning, noon and night this penny university brew would see its name put up in lights in newspapers and magazines the high street flooded with its shops a berry rarely seen in processed form warmed more than pots served in different ways from skinny whites to espresso shots cappuccinos to tall lattes we toast the goat that time forgot.

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