I’m not precisely sure this was the exactly location but #10 say’s what’d i buy last. – frozen yogurt. pistachio topping cheesecake toppoing strawberry short cake all topped with raspberry with graham cracker dust and cherry sours – fun size flat rate $5 cup.
number nine is what time did i go to bed?- before this outting to bewakened to frozen yogurt talk… well worth waking for.
I heard the schpeal about the “process” …complicating my eyescream snarl about to make an appearance…step away from my sugar!…and then the where’s this or that no i’m not military…only to suavely knock over the caution wet floor sign thwack!… then the chat was triple dog dare ya pickle juice yogurt which yeah sorta sells but not for any other reason —you should make a martini version… olive brine perhaps mince bits …his wife over there will triple dog dare him…SHHH! only to hear upon leaving shaking hands nice to meet you ice cream lady… you could have gotten a number…wasn’t interested…job for free ice cream her like that none of it. hmf… step away from my sugar… apparently I’m a lousy flirt or only good at when i’m sincerely not even a radar blip interested. hmf.