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My boss and I went to a nearby cafe to meet Aunt Carmelli. I wasn't sure if why i was told to come. I get that I was his secretary but to what I have heard earlier from him that he'll be having coffee talk with Aunt Carmelli so I think it might be inappropriate for me to be here. The name of the cafe is Triscilla Cafe. It's a very well known cafe here in the country. I've heard that it has more than fifty plus branches all over th world. But I haven't been to one of it's branches in my entire life. The coffee is surely for rich people only as it cost so damn high. Who would drink a coffee that cost 10$? I mean, it's completely understandable if you're someone who's rich enough to afford it. But for me, na-ah. I can drink native coffee then if that happens. When we arrived on the cafe

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