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Serious business in the coffeeshop

“I’m telling you, that’s him.”

“Not a chance. Around here? Why would he come around here? And where’s the entourage? Guys like that don’t roll solo.”

“Maybe he’s incognito.”

“Man, it don’t even look like him.”

“It’s totally him. Remember in that movie, with the redhead? The spy movie…”

“Oh yeah. I see what you mean. But it still ain’t him.”

“Screw this, I’m asking.”

“Don’t embarrass yourself. Anyway, if it is him, maybe he don’t wanna be bothered. Maybe he’s just drinking his coffee, reading his book, wants to be left alone.”

“Pssh. Guy like that? Always wants attention.”

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Title by: Armando Bellmas
Story by: David

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