So Many Miles Away

It says _’lexy’s diner’_ in a curvy font. fiery red fur. lexy’s diner. could it be her? “m-monica?” i shout over, my voice cracking with fright. she shakes her head in an affirmative. “sorry for spooking ya back there.

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Restaurant Toonover

The diner didn't say anything as he stood and slowly walked out of the diner. basil watched him go, then turned her attention to the checkbook. there were a few bills inside, but one caught basil's attention.

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Blue's Apartment part 1

I walked a few blocks over to this nice diner that served up a good breakfast. i walked into the large, busy diner. the smell of good breakfast food like sausage, eggs, bacon and coffee was all around me.

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The Truck Stop

Next to the fuelling station is a large diner, frequented by truckers, all after a large steak, with vegetables and a big jug of beer. looking through the windows, i see the usually crowded diner scene.

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Into the Darkness

After following the person for several minutes, they arrived in a small trailer park behind the diner. the suspect looked around, then took the hood off, revealing her to be the waitress from the diner. "what the!?" kiro exclaimed.

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Keep the Wings Level and True

She hoped the truck would leave, and the warplanes that escorted the republic flights would stop buzzing so low over the diner.

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Loneliest Time of the Year Chapter 5

\*\*\* the 24-hour diner was a bit of a hole in the wall - but the warm lighting and staticky country tune being played from what she assumed must be some sort of rustic classic type radio filled the pair with a certain sense of warmth.

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New In Town

He left the diner and bolted down the road, thinking of nothing but home.

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Seven year itch

He then turned and walked into the diner, the reality of the situation suddenly dawned on her.

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Would you like ahh...m...milkshake? (Part 1)

Her diner wasn't fine dining, thats for sure. the smell of the food often made her crinkle her nose in mild disgust.

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Diner and a Show

A rather perky husky gal made her way towards him in her fairly conservative diner waitress uniform, "not many people in the diner at this time of the day, would you like to sit at the bar?" she said to him. "sure, sounds good to me...

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Click, Click, Boom, Reloaded

Alex had spent many days sitting at a table, pretending to be interested in the local paper but really peering over his glasses at the malamute in this very diner.

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