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| - After leaving Privé with my "clubbing buddy", we looked around for a place to grab a bite. Mostly everything was closed, but we eventually settled here. I have no idea why I tend to crave it, especially late at night, but I really wanted toast. I chose the Empire State plate *cues Jay-Z's "Empire State of Mind"*, which was basically eggs in whatever style you prefer and sausage or bacon. It also came with toast, so I was content. While waiting for my order to arrive, I proceeded to strike up a conversation with the guy while updating my friends on where I was, checking Facebook/Twitter, etc. Once I looked up, homeboy was totally knocked out. And I thought I had a lot to drink that night. I gave him a good nudge once our food got to the table. A little too good. I nearly toppled over my water. Oy! Anyway, it was a good meal, nothing extravagant. Although I gotta say the bacon was cooked perfectly. I could never cook bacon the way restaurants can for the life of me. Add a star for that.
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