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| - I have been craving Boba since I had an avocado one last month in Berkeley (it sounds disgusting, but for some reason that I can't quite figure out, it is delicious). Anyways, I remembered that there was a Boba place on Mill when I got back into town. The first time that I tried to go there, the rude "cooler than you" crusty punk girl behind the counter shut me down. They were out of boba and it seemed like she wanted to shoo me out the door since I had inadvertently cut her smoke break short. I left and came back a couple days later only to find out that they had closed early. A few days after that, I came back again and the same annoying crusty punk girl seemed put off that when she had to actually get up and make a drink for me. The drink was delicious. I figured that I could put up with the attitude of what apparently is this shop's only employee. Once again, I went there and dealt with the same standoffish crusty. Once again, the drink was delicious, although she apparently didn't want to spend the time to blend it fully, so there were huge chunks of ice in the bottom of the cup. Anyway, this place sucks and it sucks bad, except for the drinks. I really don't want to support this place ever again, but I might be forced to if a cannot find another equally delicious boba drink.
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