Dear Keurig,
I pass you during the day, but I don't say anything to you. You don't even notice me. Why would you with your sleek and sexy curves. The alluring aroma you produce. I so drawn to you. I can't bear to see anyone else touch you.
I mean it when I say I would leave my husband for you and have your
little coffee babies. You require so little clean up and only ask for
water every now and then.
I know what you want, I know what you need. And I need you. We could be great together.
I mean it when I say I would leave my husband for you and have your little coffee babies. You require so little clean up and only ask for water every now and then.
Love,
teawithfrodo
PS: I'm considering changing my name to coffeewithfrodo just for you.
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