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Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Its 3AM, Do You Know Where Your Pancakes Are?
They knew it then and they know it now, all night diners are playhouses for the drug addled and chemically altered. When your so bozo-ed out you can't remember what I.H.O.P. stands for, there will always be a waiter standing by for you to not tip.
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