The bodega counter

BODEGA
COUNTER

It is three in the morning, she has been open since before you were born, and she has an opinion about you. Then the cat decides.

She reads whatever you hand her. Same input, same read, every time. Nothing is sent anywhere, nothing is looked up, and she does not actually know anything about your wallet. She is guessing, and she is going to be rude about it.

NEW YORKERS by MLow
 
 

Tap anywhere to hurry her along.

The cat
 
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