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The Waffle House Was Like a Club
I was driving forlifed in 19 89 in emeryville at a potato sack factory, making ten dollars an hour. I went to thes acting school in new york, and i was just like, do i even want to do this? But it just fell in my lap. The tips were sit war. Where's the waffle house at? It's its is clothed now,. But it was bushwick. Not the chain, though. Not waf e oit was like won o ki was. And there would be fuckin. There would be so many people that you couldn't see your own face. Am i guess i was on an button. O wi ips