Tag: Denizens of Starbucks
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Fury
She sits on the couch, talking to a captive audience, ranting about her unsatisfactory divorce. She talks about her plans to unseat the judge and claims she can do it because she has “thirty years of marketing experience.” “He knows that I know because I told him that I know.” “I go on national social…
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Confusion and clutter
In soiled jeans and rat-colored hoody, carrying a Warcraft paperback, he announced his entrance with a too-loud “Hello” and plopped into the leather club chair. Randomly paging through his book, jotting in its margins, he muttered, returning the eye of all who glanced his direction. Machine oil funk infused the espresso. “Can I show you…