Stop in for a cup of coffee

The trials and tribulations of wearing one's heart on one's sleeve. Like Don Quixote chasing a windmill, i was destined for heartbreak. Now to try and find some solace in the remaining shell of my life.. oh whatever will I do? Aw, F' it! Let's have a drink!
You go Don! There's whiskey in that thar dragon's heart! Pierce it and drink deeply the elixir of victory!

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