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Twenty-four/seven diner kitsch for mottled clientele who have surpassed Interpol now that they have discovered The Fall. Perfunctory waitresses in teensy skirts sigh in boredom over our order of chocolate milkshake, punk tarts, and belly bomb omelet. Disaffected cool kids in booths ripped straight out of the front of your old Camaro, chowing smoked salmon and egg sammies behind shades, feigning weary hangovers they never really had. They had an audition today after all.
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