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Bean Indigo Starts Here – An Origin Story
I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours. This is an origin story. My first cup of coffee was God-awful. In fairness, it was not a cup. Barely a mouthful, and my young brain scrambled to pigeonhole such a taste sensation: Dirt, burning things, a tannic screech, and I...