thompson street cafe bitch

if you see this girl, just go ahead and spit on her.

boys and girls, what do we do when someone is trying get past our chair? that's correct. we politely make eye contact, say excuse me, and pull our chair in so they can pass. even if you can't pull in any further, you pretend.

not this cunt. not 1, not 2, not 3, but 4 people bumped into her chair and she had plenty of room but didn't give a shit. she is going to trip on a crack in the sidwalk on mercer and skin her palms real bad. karma, you cunt. karma.

ok, so i am over this place. look at their "side salad." a joke. and that one piece of lettuce fell from my sandwich.


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