June stifled a burp, the after-taste of cheap Kung Pao chicken already slightly nauseating.
And what's my fortune today? "Help I'm trapped in a Chinese fortune cookie factory." Haven't seen that one before.
June crumpled up the fortune and threw it in the trash bin on her way out. Sarcasm aside, she had seen that joke before. But this time it had been real.

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Posted by Gregory Taylor