pier planks - the embarcadero - sf, ca
every day at lunch i order either a coffee or an earl grey tea--requesting, in both cases, room for milk. baristas the city over forget to give me an inch at least fifty percent of the time. a splinter in my spine. most of the time i sip a little to make my own room--but sometimes i just want things done correctly in the first place.
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love your pics, i visited SF once, you're lucky to live in such a beautiful city
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