Our motorcycle club had a simple routine—Saturday mornings at the same diner. Same table, same coffee, same quiet waitress who always made sure our cups were full before we even asked.
Her name was Melissa.
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Our motorcycle club had a simple routine—Saturday mornings at the same diner. Same table, same coffee, same quiet waitress who always made sure our cups were full before we even asked.
Her name was Melissa.