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A Norman Rockwell scene, except for the adolescent boys slinging treats in Rocawear and trucker hats. Malts, shakes, and egg creams made with life-affirming homemade ice cream and big gobs of nostalgia, all from a century-old soda-fountain. Sundaes and banana splits like you've never dared dream. Queens classic is much-beloved in the neighborhood, with good reason, though getting there involves both subway and bus if you're not local. Gooey delicacies are perfect pre/post Mets.
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