Today I had a customer -- cute 20-ish blonde girl on her way home from work (still wearing her waitress' apron) -- go through my line and buy two bags of Hershey's candy, a coffee mug, and some tissue paper. We exchanged the usual pleasantries, and she paid and left.
Twenty minutes later,
this suddenly plonked down on my desk, and when I turned to
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