From today --
Tasha's
tired seemed to be making the barista sad.
The barista's hair was heavy on the frosted side of the spectrum. Unnatural white, threaded with black. It put Tasha in mind of an iced cinnamon
roll. She thought about asking if the
Cowgirls Coffee stand sold iced cinnamon rolls.
She was almost at the point of sleepless delirium where she might ask if
the barista's head tasted like an iced cinnamon roll
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