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Morning at Macdonald’s

Dreary morning. My view from Macdonald’s is decorated by knife-like water droplets. Vehicles make that “SHSSSHHH” sound on the wet roads. Genders are reversed today; boys carry floral umbrellas and sashay slowly while girls swagger urgently from shelter to shelter.


I’m at Macdonald’s throughout the morning. The staff recognizes me by my penchant for coffee. I want to throw up; my stomach churns from the sour, puke taste of coffee. But it keeps me awake and industrious. Surf the internet for tutorials and the scoop on companies. Surf the internet for jobs to do. Surf the internet while waiting for replies to my million and one emails.

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