...who asks me "how I'm doing" as I put a small premade Italian sandwich and a pack of dark chocolate Reese's peanut butter cups on the counter like 10:30pm on a weeknight:
"Great, I've had a couple beers, in case you can't tell from this."
At that, I gestured to the food I was buying, and she laughed.
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