Wrinkles matter not. Look at me. Judge me by my wrinkles, do you? Hmm? Hmm. And well you should not. For my ally is Coffee, and a powerful ally it is. Columbia creates it, makes it grow. Its energy surrounds us and binds us. Caffeinated beings are we, not this crude matter. You must feel the Coffee around you; here, between you, me, the tree, the rock, everywhere, yes. Even between the mug and your lips.
