I have had the most wonderful day today. First, Julia brought in coffee. Real coffee! just the aroma itself was enough to bring back old memories. And a whole bag of real sugar, not saccharine sugar, to fill it with. And there was milk, bread, jam, and tea as well. At first I could believe my eyes. These were inner party foods, ones I had scarcely even seen let alone eaten. And then, Julia bade me to turn around, and surprised me with a face covered in paint. It was amazing to me how beautiful she looked. But then, my Julia is always beautiful. When I asked her how she had gotten all of these wonderful objects she merely replied that servants and waiters tend to swipe a few tidbits now and then.
Days like these are the reason for my existence.
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