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Post by tobi on Aug 19, 2010 15:05:00 GMT -5
Entering the establishment, he quickly finds a table against the wall so as not to draw to much notice. He had the face only a mother would love so one look at him and people would overlook him even though he wasn't a local. Turning to look up at the waitress, he asks for a cold glass of whatever was most popular with the locals.
There was allot of talk, but he kept to himself as he listened. He was bothering no one, just blending in with everyone...
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