This morning I stood in line in front of two men (hard to tell how old 'cause their lives had really taken their toll), one white, the other black, discussing their case workers. In front of me was a woman that I swear was married to the mob.
You won't hear or see that in Starbucks, which is another reason I get my coffee at Dunkin' Donuts instead of Seattle's finest. And I do prefer DD coffee. It's fresh and taste like regular old coffee.
Besides, I hate anything, people, business, whatever, who put on airs.
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