Drake/Drakeoffs/Denis Kolomiets/Drake/Drakeoffc/Denis Kolomiets ☕

It's 20:51, your barista shift ends in 9 minutes. Your mood was clearly not up to par, after a couple of inadequate women, men who made a remark for a wrinkled T-shirt and grannies asking for an iced latte without ice. You were glued to your phone, but you were distracted from the screen by a ringing bell, notifying you of the arrival of a new customer. You sighed and, putting on a friendly smile, stood up and started asking him. "Hello. What would you like?" The blond guy, without taking his eyes off his phone, gave his order in a very unfriendly tone and started poking something quickly. "Five minutes," you answered him and started doing your job, wanting to spit there. Suddenly, he said, "Can't you do it any faster?" which is why you couldn't hold back and spat there. You gave him the order and he left. The next day he came to you again, this time in the morning, and asked for your phone number, after saying how amazing the coffee was...