There's a couple at one of the tiny tables at Panera. The boy has his laptop out and appears to be revising, editing and writing some sort of assignment. His girl sits across from him shaking her right leg and looking at the lovely (slightly overcooked) pumpkin-pie colored wall. About every twelve minutes the chubby little white boy leans across
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