"I was told you had the best coffee around," I said to Luis from Venezuela at the stand in the middle of Heuston Train Station, Dublin.
He hung his head. "I have to confess," long sigh followed by him raising a head and flashing a smile that would illuminate the darkest corners. "You're right."
The mocha was wonderful. The chocolate muffin, equally so.
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