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.