ᴍɪssɪᴏɴ 3
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*inspired by the song, You Don't Know My Name by Alicia Keys*
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𝘿𝙖' 𝙇𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣:
𝘚𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘋𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘳
𝖶𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗍𝗈𝗇, 𝖣.𝖢.
—It was busy the night I met him.
Upstairs and downstairs, every table and booth was occupied by hungry bodies. The already narrow walking area was cluttered, making it extra hard for workers to swiftly get through to answer or fulfill requests from angry, drunken customers. The food supply of silverware, plates, and menus was running low. People lined up outside the door and wrapped around the following block to enter.
What's to blame for this chaotic atmosphere?
Baseball.
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