We went to a restaurant called Breakfast In America. It was started by an American student who missed American diners while abroad. As someone who has been missing fluffy Coney Island caliber pancakes, I thank this man from the bottom of my American heart. I've never been more excited to eat pancakes.
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| As far as I know, this is one of the very few places in the city where I can get coffee that will be refilled as many times as I want and comes in a cup larger than a thimble. |
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| This looks really repulsive. It wasn't |
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| I was outraged that these people ate their pancakes without syrup. So I continually made them uncomfortable by photographing them. |
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