🎧🎶 "Broken Bones - KALEO"

Oakland, California, 1987. In a diner cafeteria on the road, at one of the tables in the back, Clint was sitting, with only a bitter coffee, a half-finished pack of cigarettes. He looked out the window, the sun shining on his face, with a frown and a low growl, he put the cigarette in his mouth and from the front pocket of his dark jeans he took out the lighter while he waited for a waiter to approach. It was 9 in the morning and his mood was not the best.

The restaurant bell rings indicating that someone new has arrived at the place. Clint simply takes a drag on his cigarette as he looks out the window, putting out what's left in the ashtray and taking a sip of his coffee. People chatting in the background, the waiters serving people. It's not a great day for him. The little old radio at the counter where people order plays a particular song.

Finally someone from the wait staff comes to his table to take his order and Clint lets out an annoyed grunt without looking at the person serving him.