
admirer of style & substance. my taste was honed in the halls of conde nast and I have the trauma to prove it
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At this point I’m pretty sure the blood pumping through my veins is actually oolong tea. And to be specific it would be high mountain pouchong tea from Wenshan in northern Taiwan. But anyways I love tea and at any given time have at least 20 varieties in my tea cabinet (which, considering I don’t even have room for dinner plates in my pint sized kitchen, is proof I love tea).
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