Nobody understood how Tito's magic food truck worked. All they knew was that whatever they ordered, no matter how weird or obscure a meal it was, he would always be able to serve it. Fried ostrich. Gourmet ice cream. Chicken satay. Even a souffle was in his repertoire. How he did it was a mystery to every one of his customers, but no matter how many times they asked, he would never let them inside. For all they knew, Tito lived in his truck, driving from neighborhood to neighborhood, serving everyone equally with every delicious desire they could dream up.
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Very Short Stories & Drabbles Part 2
KurzgeschichtenA collection of very short stories, microfictions, and drabbles from all themes and genres. Posted weekly!