No, I'm not selling super high fashion clothes at the mall. Nor am I pouring coffee at Cup of Joe. Actually, I'm not employed at the mall. I'm just working there.
I am one of those weirdos who takes their laptop and finds a table at a cafe and then gets to work.
This is cool. It works well because Ephraim seems more calm when there are new sights and sounds to look at. So these days, I work at the mall, and Ephraim keeps me company.
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