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Post #3941385

2026-07-19 12:44 UTC

The tea-room crowd freezes in a taut, watchful silence. A waiter darts their eyes toward the louvered doors that promise the relative safety of the kitchen. My gran rests one hand on the counter, the fingers of the other twitching slightly near the bag at her hip. “I said” she states carefully “Put. Your. Purse. Away”

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