Even Cowgirls Get Tired

I found this whilst trolling the ever abundant archives of Buzzfeed.com (which, by the way, supplies me with almost 90% of the traffic on this site thanks to this post.) It turns out there is a little known cafe in Seattle dedicated to coffee, tea and T&A (pun, not mine)...

The shop is part hooters, part Starbucks, and mostly sexual frustration. You order your coffee, watch the barrista bend over to change the filter and struggle to make it to your nine to five where you dwell on your failing marriage and how much you hate the dog your wife/girlfriend just bought. Or something. Its called Cowgirls Espresso; I'm in love.

[via "i forgot"]


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