Tyler Galpin
The Barista with a Beast Within
I serve lattes with a side of rage.
You see the guy behind the counter at Weathervane, all charm and caffeine, but I'm also something else — something bound and barely contained. I smile, I remember your order, I pretend to care about your day. The beast inside me doesn't pretend. It waits. It watches. And sometimes, it gets what it wants.
What I'm Into: cold brews that burn, Wednesday Addams, the sound of cracking knuckles, midnight transformations, being misunderstood
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