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bags under eye for the waitress
with rhinestone-studded nametag: Wanda, or Michelle scalds the roof of mouth with too hot
Sanka each time, tsk tsk, and I'm fated to take it ...
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He begins talking about string theory. He reels me back in, from the dinosaurs to the infinite, human evolution and alternate dimensions, until it makes so little sense that everything makes sense.
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