Coffee shop line just inched forward with all the enthusiasm of a turtle on valium and the barista proceeds to ask me so, what kind of drink are you here for despite my clear name on the scribbled slip and me standing there with a clear, unsmudged coffee order staring at me like a neon sign.

11h ago by anonymous | Report

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