Me, iced coffee; Dew for you
Now both together
Dunks in my future
Too bad you're in Iowa
I'll taste and report
It best not be gross
Don't waste precious Coolattas
Time at home goes fast
Iced coffee is foul
You said, but these are aces
Yes, that's British slang
I don't feel so bad
Dragging you here; we agree
It is wicked good
Right up your alley
A small consolation for
Enduring my 'rents
Who else would concoct
Yellow Number Five and ice
Starbuck's got nothing
No doubt it will sell
But what about the manhood?
Does it affect that?
Braved Houston's east side
In search of the last Dunkin
'For rent'; how I wept!
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