When I was back in that one local bank to do some banking, I was chit-chatting again with that one bank employee who had helped me set up my account(s).
And, I mentioned that I had lately been to that one really good chili place in the city, that oddly enough also has an ice cream parlor attached.
"Oh," she was like, "I lived there when I was pregnant. They have everything you want, chili, ice cream, hamburgers..."
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