Autumn and I went to Naughtiness for something light in the afternoon, and Say, the ever-smiling teenage waiter, brought us menus.
Autumn looked through the menu and I asked if they had any coconuts. Say shook his head but then paused as he thought of something and sprinted out of the restaurant just as Autumn started to give her order. She looked at me, confused. "I think he ran to get a coconut," I laughed. Say returned triumphantly a few minutes later with a freshly-slain coconut from the stand down the street. He presented it to me with a big smile. Autumn ordered one for herself and off he ran again...
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