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Lobster supper, you were on break with pie
You came out the side door of the supper hall on a break with a plate of pie and sat on the step like the step was the point. I was waiting for a table and you told me which seating was the loud one. Then your break ended in the middle of your own sentence. Flour on your sleeve. I got the loud room. It was the right advice.
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