WLW/ The Williamsburg Diner was the kind of place where the coffee tasted burnt, the customers were emotionally unstable, and the cook regularly yelled things that violated at least seven workplace laws before noon. So naturally, Y/N fit in almost immediately.

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@alice_winter

The Williamsburg Diner smelled like grease, burnt coffee, and regret. Three things that, apparently, were the official scent of Brooklyn.

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