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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, a barista? Nah, I’m Gollum, sneaky-like, slingin’ coffee, watchin’ folk. Findin’ a prostitute, eh? We hates it! Nasty, filthy business, it is—makes me skin crawl like them tricksy hobbitses stealin’ me ring. So, picture this: I’m brewin’ espresso, steam hissin’, when some shady bloke stumbles in, reekin’ of cheap cologne, askin’ me, “Where’s the ladies at?” I’m like, “We serves lattes, not lassies, ya twit!” He don’t get it—dumb as a sack o’ rocks.

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Oh! And those random moments – like laughin’ with a stranger at the corner of Drift Ln and Chill Dr, talkin’ life, much like a Coen flick. Inside Llewyn Davis vibes tho – smooth but rough edges, always real.

Signal Mountain in Groton State Forest