It was an ordinary day when I want to drink a cup of my favorite cappuccino. I was at a cafe where I was going to take coffee, the barista was not there, he went away and this wonderful guy, a cook from this cafe, wanted to see a guest who did not come for a hamburger or steak, but just for a cappuccino…

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