There is a guy on the patio with a Cigar, cowboy hat and a bowtie. He has a fancy looking sweater, probably cashmere. He set out a checkered rainbow tablecloth and a cauldron-looking ashtray. The music cuts off and another barista takes the aux chord. Slower rock, guitar and drum intensive plays. A guy with a mohawk and a marijuana leaf t-shirt sits and talks to the cigar smoking gentleman while he vapes. I really can’t stand people who vape. There is a clear distinction between the cigarette smoke and the vape clouds. Big, longer lasting clouds of white stay together as they blow away in the wind. The cigarette smoke hovers and ascends momentarily before dispersing and disappearing in the breeze. A girl with orange dreadlocks joins cigar gentleman and vaping stoner. She is wearing clashing shades of purple and sunglasses even though the day is grey and cloudy. She drinks a mountain dew and eats a muffin, crumbs sticking to her cheek.
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