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I've been to that place. In the late 80's, in Boston. Awful place, where you were ignored by bitchy waiters for 40 minutes before you were seated, another 20 minutes before you got menus, another 20 minutes before you got a drink...I was with coworkers who LOVED the abuse and the nastiness, the faux home cooked food. None of these twits ever went to REAL diners, where the waitresses are all grannies with nametags on their enormous bosoms, grannies who call you "hon" and get you fed and out the door in less than 45 minutes.

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