Here I am, sitting in a coffee shop, trying to write, looking for a word, looking for a gum.

A word to describe a concept, a word to replace a set of words that I wrote to describe the concept.

A gum to chew, Aye, I also like the fresh flavor in my mouth.

Here I am, force to listen to the music that plays in the coffee shop, thinking how many people have a peace of food stuck up in their teeth.