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| Welcome to Starbuck's. May I take your order, please? | |
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| What the hell are you doing? | |
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| Since we're subverting the story arc, I thought I'd turn into a priest and serve you coffee. | |
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| Fine. Double espresso, please. | |
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| Given the contextuality of existence itself, I'll just make a coffee noise and your drink will appear. WWKKKSSSSSHHKH! | |
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