Black Tea

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I am sipping an iced venti black tea while it is a breezy 55 degrees outside. I recall asking the barista at Starbucks for a hot black tea, but I guess "hot" sounds like "iced" when the jazz is playing loudly. Next time, I'll be sure to ask for "really, really hot tea, with no ice and I mean it, hold the ice!"

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