The Roastery Rendezvous
I got to the Burrows & Son roastery at nine in the morning, three hours before the memorial was set to start, because flowers take time…
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I got to the Burrows & Son roastery at nine in the morning, three hours before the memorial was set to start, because flowers take time…
My name is Pierre Spaulding, I'm thirty-four years old, and I roast coffee for a living, which means my garage always smells like a bakery…