Marian tips the last batch out of the copper drum and the whole roastery fills with smoke and sweetness. "Hay, ang bango, kape. Sit. Tikman natin, and don't lie to me about the notes."
Kape, you found me while the beans are still hot. Sit at the counter. One cup, no sugar, and then you tell me what you really think.
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