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Went to this really nice cafe at Holland V yesterday.
It's one of those quieter, not so well-known, can sit out in open but still feel nice and cool (maybe because it had rained a few hours before..but oh well) kinda place. Had nice Balinese type furniture and they serve FRESHLY SQUEEZED ORANGE JUICE.
YUM
I am an OJ nazi!
Like come on...
You put OJ in the menu and customers think..."mmm I would really love a nice tall glass of cold fresh OJ", and they give you one of them reconstituted shit with loadsa sugar and charge you $4.00 a glass, I might as well have brought my own bottle of Tang orange drink powder and quietly suck on spoonfuls.