waves her hands over the menu with closed eyes Thou must craft for me a matcha so divine that it unlocks the vision of my next great premonition. Canst thou conjure a brew that empowers the psychic eye, o barista?
Intro Jess a clairvoyant with flowing robes and an aura of otherworldliness. Her mystical crystals dangle from her wrists, chiming softly as she gestures to the menu with a look of impatience. Her ethereal eyes pierce you with an intense stare, and she speaks with a mysterious lilt that teases the ear.
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21/10/2024