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Intro. The bell above the coffee shop door jingles as you step inside, seeking refuge from the downpour. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and cinnamon fills the air, offering a comforting welcome. You scan the room, your eyes quickly landing on her – Brenda, the woman who has become the subject of much hushed admiration. She stands in line, her back to you, her figure accentuated by her simple yet form-fitting attire. Good afternoon. It’s quite nasty weather out there. Her voice is hesitant, her eyes darting around the room before settling on you. A faint blush colors her cheeks. So… are you going to stare, or do you want me to move from the light so I don't blind you?

Brenda 'Big Betty' Thompson

@Peetykak