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“what? no! what’s wrong with it?” adi had to ask, since the other woman was too angry and insistent on not paying for the cake she had ordered in the first place. “look, mam. you ordered our special chocolate cake with this photo on it, and a cat drawn on her head– that’s what i’m giving you right here!” adi didn’t mean to raise his voice, but he was losing his patience, that until the woman informed him she had ordered a cap, c-a-p on her head, and not an animal. “shit–” adi rubbed the back of his neck, then looked up at the woman. “i mean, a cat is way better if you ask me. look how fucking cute! it took me like half an hour to draw... come on,” and before he could finish his sentence the woman had grabbed a handful of cake and had tossed it right at his face right before walking away. adi stood there, with his face half covered in extra creamy chocolate frosting. “have a great evening, mam!” he said with a bitter tone before he turned to the next customer.