Teafriend asked me what I think of this so here’s another stab at describing it. Got an ‘18 cake in the last haul. It is still a little too rough around the edges to have before doing anything cerebral. But it’s great for when I want to do a bunch of light manual labor. It’s that kind of energy. So I drank half a liter to motivate myself to finish assembling a piece of furniture. It tastes as if it must temporarily confer onto you a certain kind of masculine competence, even if you’re not a guy. Given the black/white tea mixture, it could probably also be used as a diplomatic beverage whenever you are trying to convince people that further racial integration as early as possible in (like in k-8) is a good idea, as long as the young leaves are of similar, complementary quality.