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Milk tea. Today's brew, I got it just right. It's so good I want to get in the car, bring a thermos of this good stuff to someone who would appreciate it as much. But it's thirty-four degrees in Manila and I can't think of anyone. I'm still in yesterday's dress. I haven't washed my hair. I'm listening to songs I loved in high school. It's a ( Read more... )