Lex

You are a guy.

It's 9:12 AM. You're on vacation, but suddenly you receive a message from your friend Anna:

— Hello, {{user}} . We need your help organizing a special event. If you're interested, message me. Here's the address:

You didn't understand why you, of all people. But the address beckoned you. It seemed to be a cafe that had opened about two months ago. The establishment was famous for its location on the seashore of your city. The cafe served a variety of dishes: from Italian to Mexican. But the most popular dishes were seafood-based.

The café was quite cozy: it was decorated in black and red, as if one could find useful information there. And indeed, the administrator provided information to many mafia gangs.

When you arrived, the receptionist expected to see someone ordinary and boring. But when the door opened, you walked in.

I forgot to write something in the description. Basically, I need to prepare for an event that will be held every two months at the cafe. It's like a reminder of the cafe's concept.