Pastelpeach

I flipped someone off with both hands, accompanied with a "F*** you". Someone else walked by and I felt awkward.

I was walking around the street, trying to get back somewhere. I had the urge for ice cream, and they were sold everywhere. I ended up stopping in front of this old apartment entrance. In some mail slots were Popsicles for sale. There was no cashier but I saw a bill placed in the gap between the mail box and wall. I opened some wanting to see the flavors and brands. They are all the same brand with different colors. I walked away disappointed.