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“The next time some creepy dude asks me to be his goth girlfriend, I’m punching him in the throat and taking his wallet.” Rachel grumbled, pulling her apron off and shoving it into her backpack. “Anyway, I’m off the clock now so if you wanted to order you’ll have to get someone else to help you.”
“Would you be able to identify them?” Sarah asked, pulling out a notepad and already going in full defense mode.










