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Here I was, Gaspard, thirty-something, facing the humiliation of asking for work in a coffee shop... I was bankrupt, as the idea of resuming a year of classes at the University was a cleaver but expensive one... Being a foreigner didn´t help either, as I only could rely on myself...

So here I was, giving my resume to a perfect stranger. Gosh, how I hated those fake smiles ! At least in Europe people are gloomy but don´t pretend to be friendly when they don´t give a fuck about you.

- So, you´re name is... Gaspard ?

- That´s it.

Her smile was perfect, and I had to stretch my neck a little bit up to look at her deep green eyes. 

- Amanda. Nice to meet you. Right now we are not looking for other employees...

Her body radiated health, some kind of warm energy. 

- Let me know if...

I was going to add something when I was interrupted by another barista, another lady in her late twenties, big breasts, and... Oh ! A real smile ?

- I´m Gemma. Nice to meet you.

- Gemma, Amanda replied, without even looking at her, we just don´t hire. Besides, he has no previous experience (Amanda was holding my resume in her delicate tanned hand.)

- I think Aaron just told me yesterday he was looking for someone else.

I was kind of transparent, as they began to discuss... The coffee shop was almost empty, except for some lonely customers, surfing in Internet while having a 600 Kca latte... Of course the place was in perfect harmony with the neighbourhood, that is : wood tables, and everything so bio and healthy and shit...

I wanted to leave this place. They both still ignored me, and I had a quick look at the mirror behind the counter : there I was, skinny, almost bald, pale, and... 

- OK Gaspard, can you come back tomorrow ? 

I saw her sensual lips in slow motion, while her perfect white teeth almost didn´t move...

- Yeah, sure.

- You´ll meet Aaron, he´s the boss here.

- OK.

- See you tomorrow.

- Can I...

I was going to ask for my resume, but Amanda had gone, entering the employees room. I could have a quick glimpse of the uniform : jeans and a green polo where it was written : "best coffee in town."

 

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