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People Create Their Own RealitYou probably know me. I solve crimes for Scotland Yard with my partner Watson in my spare time and have saved Middle Earth with my best friend Samwise Gamgee. I've attended a Wizarding school for several years with my friends, and once in my life I cheated destiny. Marriage is nothing new to me, nor is death. I've died a few times, sometimes resurrected for old times sake. Beasts of every shape and form I have seen, both mythical and true. I've traveled this world many times over and beyond. I play host sometimes for several hours, and at other times am forgotten for weeks on end. I've experienced love in its greatest form, felt exPeople Create Their Own Realit


Coffee ConnoisseurThe sweet smell of Cuban coffee wafts out of the London corner coffee shop, subtly overlayen with vanillas and toffees. The sidewalk outside of the quaint café is scattered with round tables, soft creamy wicker chairs and multicolored umbrellas. Couples sit dotted about, faint conversations or weekend plans drifting within earshot. The sweet smell of caramel is heightened with the afternoon sun, mixing in with the scent coming from the wild flower bouquet in the center of each table. The tables themselves are covered in stained and sticky plaid table cloths that vary in color from table to table. Burns indicate the nervous moCoffee Connoisseur
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