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Drunken bliss at the Little Goat 

The 19-hour diner Randolph Street was waiting for

The visually repellent but ultimately winning "breakfast spaghetti and clams."

The visually repellent but ultimately winning "breakfast spaghetti and clams."

Andrea Bauer

I have a friend who nearly planted his face in a pile of corned beef hash during a late dinner at Stephanie Izard's Little Goat. For him, the restorative powers of this and other greasy-good, massively portioned, amplified American diner classics (and…

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