“There’s nothing like a cup of coffee, a cigarette, a warm breeze, and a waiter between your knees to really relax after a long day,” Brianna said.
Of course, he didn’t actually reply, his mouth was busy.
She took another long drag on her cigarette and followed it with a sip of coffee, patting the waiter on the head before leaning back in her chair again.
“This place is so much more fun, now that we can use the waiters.”
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