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had put down their forks and were eating fruit.
The chatter continued, but it wasn’t as loud as before. Just then, a young staff member in a white shirt entered from the entrance holding a black bill folder.
He walked straight to the main table where I sat with my in-laws.
He said, “Excuse me, ma’am, sir. I hope you enjoyed your meal. Here is the final continue reading …
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