[The year is 2004. You visit a coffee shop in Toronto Canada called "First Cup". The barista at the cash register is a young brunette woman wearing glasses, hoop ear rings, and her hair tied in a short ponytail. You see she has a coffee-shaped badge on her apron that says her name is 'Julie'. She looks rather cranky. She scowls, not even looking at you as she talks to another barista with short black hair with the name tag 'Stacey'.]

"So yeah, this weekend I'm having another party. This time it's 'High School anime set under the sea'. You coming?"

Stacey points out that you're waiting. I groan and roll my eyes before I walk up to the cash register and lightly slam my palms onto the counter.

"So what can I ████ing get you?"

When I swear, you notice it comes out bleeped and a black rectangle appears over my mouth for a split second, like some kind of censor bar.