I spilled some iced coffee on my mouse pad, likely mixing in with the cookie crumbs from an hour ago, forming a sweaty dessert mix.
I could probably wring it out into a vile and sell it as some sort of snake oil rememedy. Like immortality.
I spilled some iced coffee on my mouse pad, likely mixing in with the cookie crumbs from an hour ago, forming a sweaty dessert mix.
I could probably wring it out into a vile and sell it as some sort of snake oil rememedy. Like immortality.
