I Couldnt Resist The Shady Neighborho ~repack~ | Fsdss826

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I found myself at a diner that looked like it hadn't been cleaned since the Nixon administration. The coffee was burnt, and the vinyl booths were held together by duct tape and prayers. But the conversation at the counter was more real than any polite small talk you’d find in a high-rise cafe. People spoke of survival, of the old days when the FSDSS826 was the crown jewel of the district, and of the hope that one day the lights wouldn't flicker so much. fsdss826 i couldnt resist the shady neighborho