Shaken, not stirred.
A woman who looked way too much like plastic for her own good came into my coffee shop the other day with about 30 Nordstrom bags and asked me for a caramel machiatto, stirred, not shaken. I cannot fathom what goes through these people's heads during the day
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see ya on new years?
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Sometimes I miss working in food service, if nothing else, for the exciting customers the field seems to bring. When I worked at the co-op I remember seeing this really cute Indian couple, with the girl talking really loudly about wanting to have sex in the store. She then went to the front desk and complained that she bought exfoliator, but it didn't exfoliate her face.
Heh, good times. Feliz Navidad! weee!
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