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Right glad'ta have'yuh aboard J.
Barkeep'z name'z Sam. He ain't here'n awful lot'n sometimez when'ee'z here . . heez not really here, if yuh get my drift.
Second stool from the end'z'a mite loose ('ey still ain't fixxed'a damned thing) 'n'a menz room door'z been welded shut. They never fixxed'att either.
All'a guyz're jus' usin'a ladiez room. Bu'cha don'godda knock'r nothin'. All'a ladiez go over'da S2KI'da use'da head over there.
Have you hadd'a chance'da check the site For Sale postin' reggz yet?
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In life-long pursuit of that most mythic of beasts: the ever-elusive perfect corner. Well . . . that, r' at least a whole lodda clear spin-out room.
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