Cafe Grind

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❝Hello, welcome to Cafe Grind, how may I help you?❞

"Cafe Grind? Is this a coffee place or a strip club?"

❝Are you a normal person or a pervert?❞

"I just wanted to order some coffee."

❝Excuse me, but you were the one that asked if this was a strip club. Give me one good reason why I should even take your order.❞

"I got a good one. If you didn't want to take my order, you would have already hung up on me."

❝...❞

"Silence because I am correct. I'll take a regular coffee."

❝Piss off and regular coffee? The blandest thing on the menu? Seriously?❞

"Yes, very much serious. I'll be there in two minutes to pick it up."

❝Then I'm going on my lunch break right now.❞

"What? Why?"

❝I rather not come face to face with the person that believes my work place is a strip club.❞

"It's called Cafe Griiiiiiind. Why else would you call it that?"

❝We grind up coffee beans, you know, to make coffee...❞

"Oh... that actually makes sense."

❝I already told them your order and that I'm going on my lunch break to avoid you. So, this is farewell.❞

"You didn't ask me my name."

❝I don't care what your name is. I'm hanging up now.❞

"Wait. I really need to ask you something."

❝Yes?❞

"So, just to be clear here, if I give one of the chicks there a few extra dollars they won't strip for me?"

❝Piss. Off.❞

"I'm kidding! You know, you're fun to talk with. Very feisty. I like it."

❝...❞

"Feisty pants? You still there?"

❝...❞

"Fine then, I'll call again tomorrow."

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Authors Note: Hey guys! I hope you like this new short story/dialogue style I'm doing! I got inspired by a recent story I read on here and wanted to see if I can create a story, but just around phone calls (kind of like my other story (Letters to Miles Cade), so! Keep eye out for uploads, vote and comment! :) 

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