Sorry, I remembered to snap a picture of my breakfast only after eating half of it already.
So as I'm ordering my spinach bun this morning, the french lady comes out from the back: "So I hear you like bread."
"Yes, I must confess..." I turn and accuse my coworker of spilling the beans.
"You like to take pictures; You like to take pictures of my buns?"
The french accent might have had something to do with it, but I was completely caught off guard. I haven't blushed like that since high school.
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