Wifi password: roastedchicken
...I recognised the waiter as he leaned in to place my cup of iced mocha and sandwich on the table. I quickly blurted out my request fearing the waiter would disappear into thin air. Before I could finish my sentence, he then leaned in again, eye level to my turkey sandwich and murmured the following,
“wifi password, roasted chicken"...
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