It was an awesome herbal tea, having all the esoteric qualities that made an herbal tea awesome. Intrigue, mystique, strange familiarity, a timeless invitation into the enternal now, a devilishly haunting aftertaste. Indeed it haunted me all that cold, rainy afternoon as I murmured over and over to myself, “I will either drink this tea hereforth every single afternoon, or else it will never, ever pass my lips again.”
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