My amazing local baker, the E5 Bakehouse gave me a big fat cinnamon bun on Monday. I felt happy. They gave me a piddle-y small runt of one today and my heart sank. But because I am middle class I didn’t like to be rude and ask them to take it out the bag and replace it with the fat one just to the left. I regretted this, and will not allow it to happen again.

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About Laura Quick
A professional and published London based Illustrator, with a client list including The Guardian, The Independent and AnOther Magazine, Laura set up The Daily Think to showcase her own self initiated work - based on daily life. The things we see, hear and do everyday often from an amusing angle. To make life easier to swallow.
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