Short Black, Long Black, Flat White. Though they could be insults, instead these are our coffee options. Rob turned and looked at me with a wild eye, desperate for caffeine - 'how do I order a cup of coffee? I can't find one anywhere on the menu and this is the third coffee shop we've been to.' Even our friends in Brisbane had no idea how to order a cup of coffee, as Sam is partial to skinny lattes. Heck, if the lattes will make me skinny, I'm on board.
We never did find out and Rob resorted to instant folgers coffee at the house. Yes, the same brand that he makes fun of my parents for drinking. Ah, the ironies.
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