You know, Cocktails-that-might-be-smoothies-that-might-be-milkshakes have to wait at public-transit-stops-that-might-actually-be-parks just like everybody else. Don't hate.
I hate when banks and fast food joints make you go through the little line-maze like this even when there's nobody else there. I mean, come on, just let me get my food so I can get out of here and continue streaking this baseball game, you know?
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