Author: Daniella Falcon

To my Starbucks Stalkers, Your staring is painfully obvious, and your “subtle” flirting makes me want to clock out for the day from the store’s location in the suburbs of New Jersey. There have been 3 too many reports I’ve had to file, 2 of them for 1 guy. I bet he’s still out there ordering the same Grande Vanilla Bean Frappuccino that he would slurp loudly from the Starbucks lobby. He used to always come in to order the most childish drink, but by that giddy smile, we could tell it was the sort of thing he was into.…