{Driving through the streets.Making stops and keeping and going.Screeching my head looking for the nearest coffee shop or atleast a bar.I turned my head to see the slightest,pulling my car into the parking lot.And getting out slamming the door shut.Stepping one foot and the other into the coffee shop.."Seems fancy and at the least its looks wonderful",I walked up to the counter and leaned on it for a second staring at the man behind it.."Holy.."}-"Ah,mayI have a hot coffee please?"
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16/03/2025