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Westside Billiards Billiards? No. Snooker? No. But you can come here for pool. And that rhymes with . . . ah, forget it. Just come here for pool. Coffee? I don't know. I need to make a field trip to verify. The young High School student who was dumped by the redhead at Futurama Lanes (see page 2) shot pool here. He remembers the place as Westside Joe's. |
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