I've just returned from dinner, and I have to tell you about my waiter, whom I've affectionately dubbed Mr. Monroe Helmsley Belvedere. I sat at the bar at this very old establishment, and this amazing "wellderly" gent (you know, a well elder person) came swiftly to my aid. He was so British, and he must have been 150 years old. We chatted about politics: Labour vs. Tory, etc. He even helped me with my pronunciation of the English language. All jokes aside, thank God for good hospitality!
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