I ate here once in NYC with Emma, Lee and JD. It's not the same inside.
If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?
Tuesday, September 20, 2005
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Also, the food kinda sucks...
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