Semi-Charmed Kind of Life
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"Hi, my name is Pearson and I'll be your server." This was the nobody of the nobody's kind of place. The junkies came here for a late-night snack, the drunks came here to sober up before they had to face their wives. This "place" was my home. I lived upstairs with my dog and my guitar.
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