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you sit in a cafe you wait for the coffee you had ordered 30 minutes ago you then notice a group of men in expensive suit walk in your eyes follows their every move they find for the large table to sit they take out papers from their suitcases suddenly one man stands up and shouts at the owner 'give me my rent or i'll blow this place up' the owner runs to the back of the cafe you hear sobs you hear screaming you hear rummaging of glasses suddenly you hear nothing it all stopped the man went to check at the back he stomped out angrily 'she's dead', he said. 'next cafe then', they said.
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Dec 10, 2018
Dec 10, 2018 at 8:32 AM UTC
cafe hoping
you sit in a cafe you wait for the coffee you had ordered 30 minutes ago you then notice a group of men in expensive suit walk in your eyes follows their every move they find for the large table to sit they take out papers from their suitcases suddenly one man stands up and shouts at the owner 'give me my rent or i'll blow this place up' the owner runs to the back of the cafe you hear sobs you hear screaming you hear rummaging of glasses suddenly you hear nothing it all stopped the man went to check at the back he stomped out angrily 'she's dead', he said. 'next cafe then', they said.
noorulain
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Dec 10, 2018
Dec 10, 2018 at 8:32 AM UTC
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