I always forget how freaked out my algo on this account is versus my other. It’s like walking into the orgy room at a house party while looking for the bathroom.
The bread store that sells only Rye Bread for $60. Adding to the list of money laundering businesses because surely Focaccia heck even Sourdough is better 🧐
There’s something so intimate about discovering someone’s little preferences. Their drink order, what makes them laugh, how they like to unwind after a long day…