>That’s what friends are for.

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The coffee here's terrible.

I think they make it by roasting used hypodermic syringes. mixing the residue with the contents of the gazundas and straining it through soiled sheets.

So it was a real treat to get a latte from the TSOW, personally couriered up the hill from the market by Ms jb this morning.

And my favourite coffee lady, Brigitte Müller-Dildei, popped a nougat bar on top as a get well present

Now, wasn't that nice?

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  1. Unknown's avatar Helen says:

    >Had I known things on the coffee front were that dire, I would have delivered one myself! Bad coffee seems cruel and unusual punishment for someone recovering from surgery. You are a lucky man to have such a lovely mrs jb!

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