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Where Story and King rip your face off if you don’t know the east side like your own grandma’s saggy pants.
I walked into Story and King and they asked me if I knew the east side. I said no. They laughed and threw me out.
My cousin got a job at Story and King and now he talks like he’s the king of the east side.
I tried to act cool at Story and King and they called me a west side poser.