Thats that west end bliss...Word to the Cold Vein being the soundtrack to my life (after all these years). It's still hard to get myself around the f word, but if you had everything you would have no motivation I guess. By the way it was pretty much the same at Weezie's- crack (double order of tartare, mac n cheese), I really should go there more. But its east, and I'm west. Never meant.
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