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my friend, who did not smoke, ate several space cakes and fainted in the cafe. the staff didn’t blink an eye; two of them came over and folded her into the head-between-the-knees sitting position until she regained consciousness. it seemed, for them, as routine as frothing a latte. i’m sure they were thinking “stupid american kids”.
over 4 years ago



