“This looks like a shady place. Why did you even get us here?”
Donna looked tastelessly at the shallow bowls on our tables. I smiled.
“Trust me. The chef makes up for the ambience.”
The Angry Beaver was really quite shady. The low lighting, minimal decoration and serious lack of clientele, created a very drab ambience. I pressed the buzzer and whispered to Donna.
“Listen, show some sensitivity.”
The chef came out from the kitchen. Donna began guffawing.
“Ah, the chef dresses up as a beaver!”
The chef turned red with anger.
“What do you mean by dresses up, eh…?”
Word Count: 100
This was a rather random and weird one! XD
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