You know that feeling you get after thanksgiving dinner. Like there are hard rocks in your stomach.
Well. Thanks giving comes once a year unless you eat here. No matter how little you eat you walk out STUFFED.
I know you won't listen. Once you pick this place your fare is sealed... Bigger pants or sweat pants. Oh well. Burpppppppp
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