Love it or hate it, it seems like you can’t go more than a couple of hundred metres in a city centre these days without tripping over a Starbucks. They’re all reassuringly the same. Green aprons (green for calm, calm, don’t hurt the baristas, for they provide coffee), beige and maroon walls, nice earthy tones. Pointless jazz on in the background,
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I can sympathise with the non-speakers, though. I can NOT remember which weirdly named size is which no matter how many times I go. -_-
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