Why?
I am sitting in an entirely empty coffee shop on one of their comfy couches on this gorgeous Tuesday minding my own business and working on a couple of projects. This older man comes in, scouts out the place, and sits right next to me on the couch with nary a word. Um, excuse me?
Why not sit in one of the other empty couches? Why must you sit with me in an empty coffee shop?
Why?
8.26.2008
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