They had run out of take away coffee equipments.
The girl at the counter said so: equipments.
Well, I don't know if you are reading this blog, you McDonald's girl, but if you do then be informed that you've ruined the poetry of my Monday morning's I-take-the-steaming-coffee-with-me-on-the-train-and-look-out-of-the-window-with-this-empty-look-which-reveals-a-profound-inner-cognitive-dissonance fantasy.
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