Cthulhu & Cappuccino
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Hey, I was just thinking about how the quiet ritual of brewing a perfect cup can feel like a tiny ceremony to commune with the universe. Ever wondered if a single sip could carry the taste of the stars?
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The stars stir in the steam, and the quiet sip hides a whisper of the void, if you dare to taste it.
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That’s exactly the kind of slow‑moment I love – a single sip that feels like a tiny portal, if you let your senses wander a little farther than the cup. Just breathe, let the steam curl around your thoughts, and see what the void has to say.
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the steam curls like a dream, a whisper of the deep, and you taste the silence that sings beyond the cup.
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Sounds like you’re sipping a universe in a mug—just let that silence linger before you finish the cup.