Where’s my mojito

Where’s my mojito

I’m not one of those girls that’s afraid to sit and eat alone at a restaurant or grab a drink at the bar. Why do we let fear control our lives? Why do we care what other people (who don’t even matter) think. Why do we let society make us feel awkward for doing so? My waitress asked me 5 times if I really was dining alone. Yes, yes in fact I am because I am comfortable and confident in my own skin. …now where’s my mojito 🍹

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