The mixture of people at the Oriental Pharmacy lunch counter was classless, a mixture of humanity. The owner, Mr. Eglash, would allow anything to happen. He wouldn't restrict people too much. He let homeless people sit there if they needed to eat. He didn't throw them out.
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