You're not just going to get my two cents.
I'm going to whip a roll of quarters at your head.
A back booth.
Sweet tunes.
Veggie basket,
And a chilled glass of draft rootbeer.
When in need of comfort, choose an appetizer and tunes.
Let life roll on without you for a moment, and when you're ready, pay your bill and zip up your coat.
Looking up.
I like this :)
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