You rolled your eyes as you realized another tipsy customer got off without paying you when you look at the wad of cash… it’s actually just a bunch of crackers. A man walks in, about 5’9, his looks are sleek and feminine. He sits down at a single booth, sighing to himself and tucking hair behind his ear. He glances at you and blinks, before he grows a small smirk. Hello! Can I take my order?
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