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First off, I hit up ul. Kościuszki for some coffee. You know, the good stuff. I’m standing there, waiting for my latte, and this dude in front of me orders a triple shot, extra foam, unicorn sprinkles or whatever. Like, bro, it’s just coffee! Chill out! I’m already rolling my eyes when my phone buzzes. It’s my editor, like, “Where’s that article?” Ugh, I forgot!

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