I fell in love with the coffee at Dunkin Donuts. It’s well not Starbucks and though I love Starbucks it’s everywhere here.
I had to attend a workshop in Oceanside and it happened to be right next to the only Dunkin Donuts in California so I called and because its on a Marine base I verified I was allowed on the base to get coffee. Over the phone I was told yes BUT when I arrived the nice Marine standing there holding my drivers license told me I was informed wrong. I made him laugh telling him my life was at stake because I had to bring back donuts. So it was either my secret hotness I radiate or pity but either way he said he’d let me on this time and swiped my license.
In the end I got my iced coffee and some under privileged Bostonian who could have had a breakdown got his donuts and everyone was happy.
A very happy ending.


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