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I came to the conclusion yesterday while standing in line to get a medium black, that for the most part D&D customers aint much better than the employees. As I'm standing behind two soccer moms ordering their Choco Moco Freakin Lattes who then wait until the coffees are in front of them to start scrounging their purse for "exact" change gabbing away about Christmas shopping. Pay with their exact change and then start scrounging for a tip to put in the jar on the counter and then ask if they have gift cards. They're told yes and then start a debate on who it would be a good gift for and how much they should spend on it. I turned around and left. Merry freakin Christmas. I went to Mary Lous.
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