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The aroma of hot coffee invigorated the old bones of Arknun. Het set content on his porch outlook gazing at the airway traffic in front of his house. The old vintage quilt kept him much warm more then he would have guessed. Back in the day they really built things to do their proper job. He sipped the black liquid letting it seep into his joints like oil on old rusted joints. He really enjoyed this form of caffeine far more than the common pills and energy injections.
