Our office brew brings a whole new level to the concept of BAD COFFEE. Prehaps it is because we work in a building full of emotional females, thus, rendering a need for witch's brew. Or, maybe, they do not understand the concept of SCRUBBING THE POT or MEASURING THE GROUNDS. In any account, this stuff is vile enough to use as paint remover.
The last thing my stomach needed this morning was to have it's cheerful yellow-daisy paint job removed.
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