And I decided to drink a cup of the Master to bring myself out of the Angry Stage of a very bad day indeed, because the Master understands my pain.
As far as drinking it goes, it’s intense. The most notable presences are spice and smoke, set against a backdrop of chocolate, with an almost buzzy texture contrasting with the intensity of the flavour. It’s definitely a brew that goes best, I think, with milk and sugar to complement its full-on sex appeal.
Also goes well with bitter feelings about the weather just HAVING to go crazy when you need to travel, and feeling like you’re probably going to die alone. The Master wouldn’t die alone. He’d at least take a few planets with him.