The tinny, distorted sound of 60's songs floats over the ruins of the diner.
Across the street, a slightly burnt child's shoe is starting to look more grey than white, and the air smells like smoke and char and filth.
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The tinny, distorted sound of 60's songs floats over the ruins of the diner.
Across the street, a slightly burnt child's shoe is starting to look more grey than white, and the air smells like smoke and char and filth.