The Boy in the Checkered Shirt and I walked around a warehouse corner of the neighborhood looking at
graffiti. Saw the
artist working on a new wall and talked to him for a bit. Then routed ourselves to this brunch standard. I had the French toast with strawberries and plums with coffee. He had a mushroom omelet with orange juice. He ordered a cup of coffee to drink with his dry toast.
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