My current writing fuel is: 3 shots of espresso in a venti iced cup, 3 pumps white chocolate, splash of whole milk, topped with caramel crunch. Thank me later. Don't blame me for diabetes. It's sweet enough to make bad sentences feel fixable and strong enough to convince me I can write a slow burn and be patient about it (lies). If you're curious, yes—this drink absolutely tastes like "one more chapter."
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