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Anyone who knows me can tell you, I'm just a big ol' Tea-bag.
I love a cuppa. The kettle has always just boiled in my house, and my kitchen often has lovely friends sitting in it perched on stools, tea in hand.
Many of life's problems can be solved over a cuppa.
Fact.
And if the kitchen walls could talk, they would concur.
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