Still in starbucks, proof-reading some stinky text, stinking headache, farting: stinking in general really.

And now, the completely made up Starbucks tango:

Take your cup of cheer, dear
There is no beer here, dear
But it isn't queer dear
Let's do the Starbucks tango today

There's nothing to fear, dear
This is no bum steer, dear
Frappuccino and coffee, dear
Let's do the Starbucks tango today

That was abysmal. Let's never talk of it again!