I refuse to boycott
Starbucks. I will continue to go there. But I won't BUY anything anymore.
Now, I just go there to poop.
Get coffee at Dunkin, maybe one of them brefass sammiches, head down the road to Starbucks, run in and drop a potatoe in the ol' crockpot, maybe take some extra napkins and straws on my way out.
Yeah, sorry about that. I had a lotta garlic in my dinner last night. Forgot to bring
abatement measures. (on purpose) Phew!
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