Been passing the store, lurking in, giving indecisive stares and when they prompt me with questions I’ve quickly shrugged them off. But now, I took the decision of ignoring Starbuck’s (that means no latte) and continue on the side of the street where my not-so-friendly Chinese works. In. Paid the over-price he asked for. BUT. Kaa-ching. I look like a million bucks*.
*Chosen perception.
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