Time for Lunch
Karl wakes up with his dog beside him. It was nearly midday, and he was relieved that his plan to sleep in had worked well. He had a cup of coffee and decided to head out to brunch.
Time For Lunch
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Back of the Line
As Karl arrived at the restaurant, he was greeted with hostility. It had been a long time since the man had been treated with such apathy. In general, his professional choice shielded him from such treatment. Nobody at this diner, however, knew who he was.
Back Of The Line
