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Sitting at JFK Terminal 4, as the last drops of my double espresso sit on my tongue, I’m torn. On the one hand, it’s awesome to be able to get a drinkable (if not great) espresso in an American airport terminal. On the other hand it comes in a nasty little paper cup that looks like it should contain daily meds for a psych patient. Would it be so hard to use real espresso cups, really?

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