This morning, well before the day's temperature added a third digit, I bicycled over to Drip in Five Points for a spot of coffee. While imbibing the gossip at the neighboring table, as well as a cup or two of Joe, I spied this woman at the counter. I liked her sophisticated golden tones, made lively with a distinctive, bold-patterned, embroidered top.
Above, a little closer view.
On another note, confidential to The Gentleman in the Plaid Shirt: that lovely woman to whom you are married may leave you if you do not cease your discussion of the "Tao of Poo." (Indeed sir, I was eavesdropping. And indeed, I regret it!)
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