bubble tea

“Then, if possible, I would pull on some bubble tea. Sit there in a teahouse all civilized-like, anonymous, unapproachable; for like I said, the humans were beginning to feel less comfortable around me. Pretty sad. If only they knew what I might do for them, restore their dreams and fill them with that old sense of purpose that died over time, or quite suddenly for some.” -K

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