A guy walks into a coffee shop, goes the counter and asks, โ€œSo whatโ€™s the special?โ€ The barista shakes her head, โ€œI canโ€™t tell you, itโ€™s a secret.โ€

The man frowns. โ€œWhat do you mean itโ€™s a secret? Whatโ€™s the special today? Is it a latte?โ€

The barista shakes her head.

โ€œA mocha?โ€

She shakes her head again.

โ€œOh, come on! Tell me! A cappuccino?โ€

She shakes her head.

โ€œAn affogato?โ€

She shakes her head.

The man is getting frustrated at this point. โ€œCan you at least give me a clue!?โ€

The barista thinks for a moment, then points at a jar on the counter. โ€œOk, the special is in this jar.โ€

โ€œWhat is it?โ€

โ€œI canโ€™t tell you. Itโ€™s a secret.โ€

The man, enraged at this point, tries to grab the jar.

The barista grabs it too.

They fight for control and the man wretches it away only for the jar to fall on the ground and its contents spill out onto the floor.

The man stares, โ€œItโ€™s just been normal coffee this whole time?!โ€

The barista shrugs, โ€œI guess you spilled the beans.โ€

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๐Ÿ‘ค︎ u/honolulu_oahu_mod
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I've started writing my updates for my team's daily meetings in the form of a nineteen-line poem with two rhymes throughout, consisting of five tercets and a quatrain.

Alas, I'm not a very good poet.

In fact, my manager told me he's never seen such a wretched scribe of scrum and villanelle.

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๐Ÿ‘ค︎ u/Asmor
๐Ÿ“…︎ Aug 21 2017
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