The Diner at the End of the Line
## Act I: The Eggs The diner was a wreck. Tommy knew this the way a mechanic knows an engine is shot—he didn't need to look at it to know. The floorboards groaned when you walked on them. The coffee machine made a sound like a dying animal on Tuesdays and only Tuesdays. The grease trap smelled like the inside of a shoe that had been stepped in something it shouldn't have. But it was his....
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