The Coffee House Passport (Last of the Independents)
Remember when you didn’t feel deprived, even if you were broke, because you ate at home and you met up with your friends later for coffee? Remember when “going for coffee” meant talking with friends and strangers for hours over a bottomless mug- not rushing into a frantic lineup and looking at the time on your mobile every five seconds? The coffee house was a hub for group studying, solitary reading, people watching. It was the place where you wrote in your journal, back when you kept one
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