Agent 47
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So I was on my way to work yesterday and decided to stop off at Starbucks for a drink. The parking lot was filled with about nine state patrol cars. I pulled my motorcycle into an available space and saw a couple troopers look at me through the window as I dismounted and walked to the front door. I entered and walked past a group of them and went up to the counter and placed my order. The Baristas were as friendly as they always are when I go in there and I stood around waiting for my drink. I got my drink sat down one table over from the group of troopers with my gun side facing them. Nobody batted an eye, I finished my drink and left. Not a word spoken, no nasty looks from anyone, overall this is how almost all my days go but I like to get a good story out there every once and a while.
So I was on my way to work yesterday and decided to stop off at Starbucks for a drink. The parking lot was filled with about nine state patrol cars. I pulled my motorcycle into an available space and saw a couple troopers look at me through the window as I dismounted and walked to the front door. I entered and walked past a group of them and went up to the counter and placed my order. The Baristas were as friendly as they always are when I go in there and I stood around waiting for my drink. I got my drink sat down one table over from the group of troopers with my gun side facing them. Nobody batted an eye, I finished my drink and left. Not a word spoken, no nasty looks from anyone, overall this is how almost all my days go but I like to get a good story out there every once and a while.