7-Eleven

Another 7-​Eleven that I’ve visited on and off throughout the depths of time.
I stopped in here today intending to buy a bottle of cold water and a diet coke. But for some reason, I was swayed by watching a little kid getting himself a Slurpee.
I thought to myself — I can’t remember the last time I had a Slurpee — I loved the Cola flavor. I looked to see if there was a «Diet Cola» version of the Slurpee — there was not. So I decided «what the hell» and went with the 22 oz. Cola Slurpee.
I had forgotten how good they were. I had also forgotten all about brain freeze. I was hitting that Slurpee hard — and I paid for it several times, experiencing that exquisitely, wicked pain that comes from speed-​ingesting Slurpees!