J-maring
A breakfast bandit who swipes food from hotel tables and chows it down while dodging the wrath of a angry breakfast server.
He took my pancakes and ran. I got stuck with toast. That’s not fair.
I saw the J-maring in the lobby. He had syrup on his face and a smirk.
The guy stole my breakfast and left me with a angry bellhop. Life’s tough.
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