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... it parched. He had drunk a bit too much last night, but luckily sangria wasn't too strong, so he didn't have any signs of a hangover.
Picking up the teacup on the table, he removed the tea bag from inside and placed it on the tray. Tilting his head back, he downed the strong tea in one gulp. Twenty years had passed, but he still wasn't used to tea bags in the Western world. He missed watching the tea leaves unfurl in boiling water. But in times like these, it was better than nothing.
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