Standard vanilla lattes get no whip anyway.
I try to avoid the uppity culture of baristas, so I think nothing of people who make super sugary drinks. Now teenage girls ordering some obscure bullshit off the secret menu is something else.
The last stuff I smoked was really potent and had me crawled in fetal position on the floor from extreme paranoia. Probably should have just stuck with mids. Oh well. At least the chances of becoming a pothead are currently slim.