"Ew, Funyouns." Mary wrinkled her nose, and scanned the menu to see what was on there that she recognized. There wasn't much, so she figured she'd have the waiter order for her. The way he sat with his back to the wall, looking at the door, she wondered what he'd been fighting before. Army? Navy?
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