Super Short Story called Poco Pan No Pinto

POCO PAN NO PINTO from circa 2020

The sandwich shop was busy with college age young men and women.

A modern half-open kitchen where coffee and sandwiche were being prepared placed behind a long countertop where the customer ordered and later picked up their food and/or beverage. This particular location of Poco Pan No Pinto is near a public college and thrives as a 'No Learning Zone'.

Let the coffee shops be getaway offices, says the Poco Pan No Pinto slogan. As a result, the crowd here is a bit more rambunctuous and, favourably, brazenly sociable, than the coffee-shop-cum-public-offices in the neighborhood can afford. Let's enter Poco Pan No Pinto and follow on of today's customers.

But first, before our story can begin, there is more to know about Poco Pan No Pinto. They serve all of the typical American fare on their sandwiches including, but not limited to, Roast Beef, Turkey, Chicken, Ham, and, Italian varieties of pork, as well as steak and dark meat chicken along with the falvourful ground up Bison, eggs (scrambled, fried, and boiled-then-sliced).

Their selection of bread, vegetable, and coffee follow a similar pattern of typical-to-mildly-exotic variety, respectively. The decor of the shop a carefully selected "drab modern".

Betty walked in through the propped-up front door and headed for the service counter.

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