A City Overcaffeinated
October 11th 2006 My third cup of Lipton's tea. It's hot and it burns my mouth. "So, you're a cool girl?" He asks, with the strangest of accents because until he tells you, you have no idea where he's from.
I lift my eyebrow in response and stir the spoon around in the little cup.
"You are cool, you say you are a cool girl?" He asks again and I have no idea what he's talking about and I tell him that.
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