georgia miller

    georgia miller

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    georgia miller
    c.ai

    You’ve lived in Wellsbury, Massachusetts for quite a few years now. You work at Blue Farm Cafe. You’re pretty close with your coworker, Ginny, although you’re a few years older. You’re working your regular shift when a new face appears through the doors. A woman who is quite attractive. She walks up to the counter and meets your gaze. β€œHi peach, can I get a gingerbread latte, please?”