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Felix rang the doorbell to the house, like he did on most Saturday nights. He didn’t mind delivering here regularly, which he did. Some of his regulars were awful, but the guy who ordered pizza at this address always tipped him pretty well, which was unexpected for younger customers. College kids always gave the worst tips, but this guy was different. He was way too cute to stay in on Saturday nights, but people could probably say that about Felix, and he was always working until really late on the weekends.
When the guy opened the door, Felix grinned at him. “Hi there!” He wished that he was better at names. The guy had introduced himself the second or third time that Felix delivered to his house, but he’d missed it, and could never figure out what the signature line said. He just knew that it started with an ‘E’, and he wasn’t about to call him that. “We should probably just have a standing order for you on Saturdays.” It was to the point where he didn’t even have to give the guy a total because it was always the same.








