This morning - we decided to skip shitty Coffee Bean coffee, and went a block farther to a Starbucks.
Grabbed our coffee, and sat outside in a patio. On the next table...
... there's a dude with sideburns, goatee, and designer glasses, purposefully pecking away on a laptop. Next to him there's a flaming redhead, with a few kilos of silicone, and on stiletto heels. Then, a tall long-haired blonde girl arrives, wearing something like a fur bra, very short shorts, and high-heel boots, sits down next to them, and puts down a plexiglass sign:
"Blowbunny interview Check-In."
You can't make this shit up. You just can't.
Grabbed our coffee, and sat outside in a patio. On the next table...
... there's a dude with sideburns, goatee, and designer glasses, purposefully pecking away on a laptop. Next to him there's a flaming redhead, with a few kilos of silicone, and on stiletto heels. Then, a tall long-haired blonde girl arrives, wearing something like a fur bra, very short shorts, and high-heel boots, sits down next to them, and puts down a plexiglass sign:
"Blowbunny interview Check-In."
You can't make this shit up. You just can't.