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Fast Food Near Me

She’s driving safely. While I’m tapping furiously. “Fast food near me.” Tap. Tap. Tap. An idea! An idea. Scrolling. That sounds good… Red light, green light, yellow light. She’ll eat anything. Except what is in this three mile radius. My eyes are strained from my phone. As hers are from driving. Tap. Tap. Tap. A car honks, and I look up. I see a bright sign to our left. I put my phone away. And point to the restaurant.

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