The carrot cake is so sweet my tooth ached on contact. Doesn't help that I have a cavity. Two cavities. Okay, three.
The 23rd Street Cafe
box of to-be-hung pictures
horoscopes taped daily to the back of the espresso machine
a fire extinguisher loose 'n ready
non-denominational colored lights on the patio
huge slice of carrot cake with white leaves of chocolate
upbeat but un-annoying music
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