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I'm lying down in the booth next to you, and you're rubbing my tummy with your left hand. I'm full from Red Trolley beer, french fries, and a burger reffered to as "the beast". My eyes are closed and you're looking somewhere off to the left. The Stereophonics' "Have a nice day" is playing on the radio.
It's hard to remember anything else.
It's hard to remember anything else.