"Yeezys, no substance"
One thing that is current sadder than the Swiss watch industry; is the Malaysian coffee scene. Everything’s been stagnant since The Snob’s relative absence and he surely has not been missing out. Well, except for one thing, the soaring of prices.
The main man in question behind the genius of Rinse is a well-rounded businessman at a tender age, a golden boy if you will. My impression on this man was great, I’ve heard a lot of good about him and he doesn’t fail to deliver in his dedication for coffee. The Snob went home happy thinking to himself, the young these days are edgy and energetic and when these traits come together, they definitely triumph over their predecessors, even the Snob himself.
After several visit with disguised in different personas, his true self begins to eek, the kid who was bullied in school started to show. Call it a man who cannot escape his past or a tormented soul who’s trapped in his shadows. Much like hand brew he makes, only extracting the bit he wishes to recall of and leave out what makes a rounded coffee experience. Unlike Rinse coffee, life is mostly bittersweet.
After every catastrophe, it only forces individuals to rise from the ashes or crumble forever.
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