Not my cup of tea

Jan 30, 2026 v1.0

"erm..." you say. You look away awkwardly. "I don't think that sounds like my cup of tea." She frowns. You hurry to not offend her. "I'm not judging you. I just don't think it fits me well."

She nods, but losing interest in you immediately.

A large man walks up to Victoria's table. He's dressed in overalls and a faded yellow button down under. His beard is magnificent.

You awkwardly move around him and leave.