You’re drunk but happy, rolling down the back seat window of a vintage car. Feeling the cool rush of the Mexico City night air hit your face, your new friends singing along to La negra Tomasa on the radio. Suddenly, the car stops. You’re outside a huge cliff, centered within its face, a cave. Dark but for the flickering lights further in. Inside, a colorful group is dancing to a small but enthusiastic band. A stone cup is thrust into your hands containing a dark liquid. You’re not sure, but your friends nod reassuringly. Taking a deep breath, you close your eyes and sip. A intense flavor of coffee hits your tongue, paired with a calming sweetness, and just a hint of spice. When you open your eyes, a huge smile slowly comes across your friend’s face. They reach out their hand to you grab it. Together you both disappear into the crowd.