YAY for Dunkin Donuts!! I am brought back to life, thank you medium iced, cream two splenda. I had to ask where the local DD was located, so I labored over the decision of who to ask for directions. I shouldn't ask a cop that would be perceived as rude or that I was trying to be disrespectful in some way. But there were so many cops, it just seemed like the logical choice.
But here's me, overthinking it as usual, "Sir, I need to ask you a question, but I do not want you to think that I am in anyway trying to imply anything, because I certainly do not want you to think that I am trying to perpetuate a stereotype, but could you please point me in the direction of the local Dunkin Donuts?"
"Down past Exeter."
"Thank you."
There were four Boston cops in the breezeway of Dunks.
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