I have had my name butchered at Starbucks on more than a million occasions. Most people who hear, “Leneita” without ever meeting me assume I have an ethnicity other than the blond, blue eyed German-English-French/Canadian from which I came. It’s pretty funny actually. So I found it really interesting that Starbucks decided to deal with […]![]()
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