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The Blues Diner

You say you got the blues well I've got them too, so lets go down to the Blues Diner where everyone wears blue suede shoes, their decor is shaded all kinds of colors, from turquoise to indigo sky blue, they even got the Blues Brothers or someones Mother or Pastor to wait on you, their menu is full of nothing but blue plate specials, which are all comfort foods, from Moms home baked apple pie to her chicken soup, you let out a comforting sigh and you get a comforting look, feels like you are back at home while you sit in your comfortable booth, and as you are dining, you hear Kenny G's saxophone whining, which enters your ears and fills the the blues atmosphere with tissues everywhere in case you feel like crying, so if you feel down and out, you've got nothing to lose, come down to the Blues Diner one day, if you so choose.

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