Last night at around 11:47pm, as we were mending clothes for orphans, I noticed ol' J was drinking tea. As she took a sip, she said it was white plum, delicious white plum. Out of general concern I blurted, "it has caffeine in it, you'll be up all night!" And what did that supershiela do? She defied common sense and drank the stuff. In a field of daisies, I'd bet she'd be a cactus.
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