right in front of our chairs. Fate, right? It's more of a tall, skinny jar than a true bottle, but whatever. It's obviously old, covered with barnacles, discolored, the whole nine yards. I get so excited...it must be a message in a bottle, a treasure (worth at LEAST a million dollars), or at the very least, body parts.
Know what was in it?
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Coffee grounds.
coffee.grounds.
No message. No fortune. No body parts. Coffee. Grounds.
Just my luck, huh?
Know what was in it?
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Coffee grounds.
coffee.grounds.
No message. No fortune. No body parts. Coffee. Grounds.
Just my luck, huh?