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Whenever
I think of cats, I get a warm and fuzzy feeling that floods through my body,
similar to coffee that percolates through the moka pot. As soon as contact with
coffee or cat is established, everything lights up, no matter how excruciating
life may seem at that moment. Soaking my body’s every fibre, both transform bad
thoughts into no thoughts at all, leaving only but a bittersweet aftertaste. Whereas
the thought of cats and their actual presence usually calms me down, coffee has
quite the opposite effect: it resurrects me.
