This kind, I'm too boring for the white stuff!
Ahhhh, the brown gold that is Diet Coke. I love love love it. There's nothing like cracking a cold can open on a hot day, the silver beads of condensation glistening on the wave device (it's a trademark, you know) like oil dripping from the biceps of a finely honed Andalucian horse trainer.....
Anyway, it's not good for you (in large amounts, and I drink large amounts), I know, but my addiction stems from meeting BF, who, being diabetic, only really drinks this and not much else. Not tea, coffee or lemonade, and the last still drink I saw him was in desperation at the lack of Diet Coke in the house. I must drink at least 1 litre of it a day at a conservative estimate, and I dread to think of how much we spend on it each month and the damage the acid is doing to our teeth.
I don't think I can give it up. But I have to try.
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