The type of place where a linen napkin costs $63 a piece,
and people pay it. Pay it to fit the part.
If you say don't want the part, you're a liar.
It's brunch. Put a poached egg on-top'a-it type of place.
It's "wonder what they do for a living?"
The same store over and over with the same shit.
And I like them all.
Middle aged wet dream.