The good news: My work is about 50 feet away from a Happy Donut that serves 20+ varieties of $2 boba.
The bad news: The nice grandmotherly lady behind the counter takes about a week and a half to make one.
I mean, I love old people. They play a mean game of backgammon and tell the best stories about what it was like having a president that read books instead of comics. But damn.
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