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How I Went Looking for Love and Found Indian Matrimony Sites
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As a barista, you meet a lot of people every day. Some are in love, some are exhausted, some are falling out of love, and some, like me, are still…
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Why I Still Love This Job
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I have literally lost count of how many times I’ve burned my hand under a steam wand. Or how many milk pitchers I’ve washed. Or how many times I’ve said,…
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My Daily Cast of Characters
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One thing you learn fast as a barista in Dallas: everyone has a coffee personality. I’m not talking zodiac signs, I’m talking espresso-based archetypes. You start seeing patterns. You know…
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What Happens After the Last Cup
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There’s a strange peace that comes in when the last customer leaves. The sun starts dipping behind the Dallas skyline, and for the first time all day, the espresso machine…
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Weekends at the Grind
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If you are thinking weekdays are busy at a Dallas coffee shop, come in on a weekend. I dare you to. The line stretches out the front door, and the…
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Notes from a Dallas Barista
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Most people only see the foam art and the polished wood counters. The indie playlist may be humming in the background. For them, this is a pit stop, grab a…