You blink, unsure if what you're seeing is real or if you've finally gone crazy. There was man standing in the cafe now where there wasn't before. He was wearing white and coffee colored clothing and looking at you with eyes that kept changing color as if made of swirling caramel and chocolate. With a warm smile, he put his hands in his pockets and rocked back and forth on the heels of his brown loafers. So what do you know about coffee?
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