Like last month at the one (Thai) restaurant where I work now, the day after I got back from a short weekend trip to catch a concert and see some friends, I brought in these honey ham sausage sticks that I had bought there, as a treat for everyone.
"Gluten free," observed my one (taller) (newer) (Thai) coworker, looking at the package, while my one (older) (Thai) coworker who's a whiz at the phones tried them and enjoyed them, too.
She also looked at my new haircut that I had gotten just before I left, and she said I need to arrange my bangs a little differently so that I look better.
"What is this?", I was like, "I buy you good food, and then you tell me that I'm ugly?"
"Because I'm your true friend," she was like.
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