The China Journal - Day 2

There used to be a Starbucks in the Forbidden City, but this is no longer the case. Where the hell am I supposed to get a damn coffee? Just because I'm in China shouldn't mean that I have to be deprived of a grande, four shot, half-caf, two percent, three pumps of vanilla, 183 degrees latte. I thought they'd cleaned up this town for the Olympics. Apparently not. Honestly, I can't really see this country going too far if you can't even get a decent cup of coffee.