There's a guy outside called Wolfgang, a leathered drug dealer, who explains that a mother and son have set up a shop in this diner, and that he wants paying for goods he's sold to the son. So I'm wandering through Fallout 4, and I come across this old diner, sitting there, neon still lit, almost jaunty in a destroyed land.
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