Last night was horrible. No matter how long I laid down I could not knock out for more than an hour at a time. All night I was trying to feel for a comfortable position, but with no luck.
As you can imagine, after twisting and turning for almost six hours I was deprived of sleep; in other words I was exhausted. To fix this dilemma I drove to Dunkin' Donuts to order up something with a kick, a big kick.
Iced Mocha Swirl Latte: Chocolate syrup, espresso, milk, and ice. Topped with whipped cream and drizzled with chocolate syrup.
Now that's what I call a mocha.
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