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| - Seriously. I don't get it.
After waiting almost an hour for a table at 9pm on a Saturday, we were so PUMPED to scarf some 'za. Instead, our experience basically sitting in the front door was disappointing.
Most of the time spent in this restaurant, I was feeling ill. The place looked so dirty, and this feeling was only compounded by the most disgusting-looking, dirty, wet towel laying on the floor under the table next to us. The whole time. I mean, waiters tripped over it and left it. If they have this kind of lax approach to cleanliness under their diner's table, what does the back look like?
So, beyond being fixated on this dirty rag, I noticed the crust was just greasy.
Won't be back, but everyone seems to love it.
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