A Normal Restaurant

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Written by Anonymous

Estimated reading time β€” < 1 minute

I smiled as the waiter came up to me. I heard some stories about this restaurant being disturbing, but everything was fine.

Until this point.


I felt my grin slip off my face as I heard her utter a string of forbidden words.

“I’m sorry, sir. We’re all out of garlic bread.”

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