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approximately a million years ago, my best friend stole one of the real Starbucks mugs (what they give you if you order your coffee "for here" instead of "to go.") It's nasty, chipped, and wrapped in gaffer's tape now, and I desperately want to steal him a new one, but I have not yet worked up enough courage. Esp. since one of my other good friends now works at Starbucks, which increases the guilt factor...
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