It seems there is a Starbucks on every corner of NYC. Disgusting except for the bathroom opportunities offered.
The other day in SoCal I took the kids there for hot chocolate. Kid.02 spilled his before even taking a sip; he was distraught about the stains on his pants, poor guy. I went into the store to get a clean up rag and order a replacement drink, and they charged me for it. Let’s just say this didn’t give me the warm fuzzies.
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