"I was at the bar with my friends and he came by. He stays 15 minutes and leaves. I was a stop-by... I thought I was the final destination"
My roommate continues to tell me about her night. I can't stop thinking about how awesome the phrase she just came up with is.
"We'd texted about this, talked about it earlier today, he said he was finally so excited to hang out. And then he just... leaves!"
She was a stop-by, not the final destination. Just what we need, another way to be blown off.
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Is that snack taverna?
No clue, took it off Google images.
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