I do love coffee when it comes to sitting down in a nice cafe to enjoy its taste, whether it is on a tiny french street or in front of your home window watching the drizzling rain outside. Unfortunately, in our reality coffee becomes a way to wake yourself up in the morning to make your eyes open to a daily routine. But this is not the reality I promote. Mine is in a cafe in West Village, when I can enjoy cheerful people around and play with some reflections... ;)
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