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Stuck in time
The jukebox in the corner played tunes from the 50s, and the scent of fresh coffee and home-baked pies perpetually hung in the air. In Benny’s, amidst the clinking of cutlery and the soft murmur of customers, worked a waiter named Benjamin. He was a stalwart fixture, as integral to the diner as the vintage Coca-Cola sign hanging above the counter.
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