Monday, July 7, 2014

Dear PHL Dunkin Donuts,

I hate your stinking guts. You're the scum between my toes. You make me vomit!

No boxes for munchkins, no lemon wedges, charged me for a large iced tea when clearly this (insert picture here) is medium.

AND no employee discount.

Oh how I long for the nice ladies at the Secret Dunks in baggage claim, terminal C, EWR.

Love,
Alyssa

Via iPhone

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