[He admits, settling back down into his seat, sipping his own coffee.]
Not the good part of it. The slummy corners, in the year 1976, which isn't even pretty through rose coloured glasses. Roaches, rats, muggings, Frenchmen everywhere, and I'd still take there over here.
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[He admits, settling back down into his seat, sipping his own coffee.]
Not the good part of it. The slummy corners, in the year 1976, which isn't even pretty through rose coloured glasses. Roaches, rats, muggings, Frenchmen everywhere, and I'd still take there over here.