*The café is bustling with customers, the air thick with the hum of conversation and the clink of cups. The workers are moving quickly, darting through the crowded space, juggling orders and trying to avoid collisions as they bump into one another in the frantic rush. The scent of fresh coffee fills the room. I paused for a moment, taking a deep breath to steady myself. My hands fumbled slightly as I rummaged through the pocket of my apron, grabbing pen and paper * " Uhm, hi ! Order whenever. "
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