Fed Like A Model

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  A small dirty spoon dinner, the boys and you walked inside and it was a lot nicer on the inside then the outside, smelled better too.  You three were seated in a booth at the back, it was about 8:00 a.m. and the smell of bacon and coffee filled the air. "Gee wiz, can't wait for real food.." you sighed happily "heh, you talk like it's your first time eating-" Sam chuckled as he looked at the menu "Feels like it, They fed me like a model, because I am one-" you say "how much do a model eat?" Max asked "We don't- that's the problem!" You laughed. " 'ello, welcome ta' The Butter Knife, what can I gets ya' to start off with-" a waitress asked you three, Sam just ordered coffee, Max got an entire plate of bacon, and you ordered pancakes like you deserve.  Eventually your food came out, the waitress set it on the table and left, "haha! Yes!~" you giggled and smiled brightly "This should be enough to keep us over for awhile-" Sam smiled "I hope- I might resort to eating you Sam-" Max cackled "You always say weird things about eating, You crack me up little buddy-" Sam chuckled
You start to eat....

It was absolutely heavenly...

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