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Writer Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Apr-29-10 01:20 PM
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Burger and fries.
Bliss.

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Symarip Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Apr-29-10 01:29 PM
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1. What the fuck!?
No bacon?
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Writer Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Apr-29-10 01:32 PM
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2. 30 minutes later...
Burger and fries for a stomach that's not used to eating a burger and fries...

NOT bliss.

x(
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TheMightyFavog Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Apr-29-10 01:34 PM
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3. Cue Jimmy Buffet
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Gidney N Cloyd Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Thu Apr-29-10 03:29 PM
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4. "...and what kind of pie"
Tom Waits
Nighthawks at the Diner (1975)
Eggs & Sausage

nighthawks at the diner
of Emma's 49er, there's a rendezvous
of strangers around the coffee urn tonight
all the gypsy hacks, the insomniacs
now the paper's been read
now the waitress said

eggs and sausage and a side of toast
coffee and a roll, hash browns over easy
chile in a bowl with burgers and fries
what kind of pie?


In a graveyard charade, a late shift masquerade
2 for a quarter, dime for a dance
with Woolworth rhinestone diamond
earrings, and a sideway's glance
and now the register rings
and now the waitress sings

(chorus)

the classified section offered no direction
it's a cold caffeine in a nicotine cloud
now the touch of your fingers
lingers burning in my memory
I've been 86ed from your scheme
I'm in a melodramatic nocturnal scene
I'm a refugee from a disconcerted affair
as the lead pipe morning falls
and the waitress calls
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