Espresso - this is life. Bitter, but invigorating. The first sip can seem tasteless, but finishing his cup always want one more. And another often does not have enough time.
Cappuccino - is love. First, tart, then sweet and easy, and in fact - all the same life. But the moments when the sweet and tart - the best. By the way, you can always just eat foam and don't drink anything, but that very few people come to mind. Apparently, it's all the same in combination.
Latte - a dreams, espresso, milk diluted with hope, and foam, remember, is not it? The same foam, which is in the cappuccino. But no cinnamon, do not have the astringency, which allows you to experience the moment.
There are Mocha - coffee with hot chocolate. Mocha - is melancholy. Thick and viscous. But even there is milk. And the sweetness, the one that you will not find in espresso, for example. Her feel at not once, and each time did not really understand why it was ordered. Only then you remember, at the very moment when it becomes sweet.
Irish, Irish coffee - a passion. Somewhere, at the bottom, scalding alcohol. You can mix, but he hardly felt if the coffee is prepared correctly, of course. But he's still there, and still inevitably get drunk. By the way, yes, worse than bad espresso can only be a poor Irish.
And ristretto. Ristretto - is death. This is when the whole of life - in one gulp. Drinking, ask the expense and care. Usually so.
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