. . . One night it came in a dream! A shiny beautiful new diner with purple neon and a flashing red neon sign! Without haste, pouring myself into its creation, toiling for hours it seems . . . Then, finally, when the dust had settled, there it was in all its glory. It brought a tear . . . our new diner! You may want to take a deep breath!
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