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| Welcome to Starbucks, home of the mass coffee orgies. | |
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| A biscotti? Ma'am, do you understand the work and the time and the effort put into making even just one biscotti? And you want to eat it? | |
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| Exactly! And until I find someone worthy of the biscotti, none shall touch! My gun Marxy and I declare it so! | |
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