My sister uses coffee as a scrub, rubs her hands and the whole body - hips, legs, shoulders. Skin like a child! and do not need scrubs from a store with an incomprehensible composition.
My first day when I gave up caffeine was like a scene from Danny Boyle’s On the Needle movie. Imagine an adult man lying on the couch soaked with sweat (although it was November in the yard), his head cracking. Weak headaches continued for a whole week.
But then I began to sleep harder and...