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| - I was starving. I was broke. I was leaving Vegas.
After staying a nice weekend there, we left our hotel at 11am, hungry. We stopped by the mall and were just buying some extra things for ourselves before go to eat. We went to the food court and I spotted Panda Express.
Man, I love orange chicken. I won't eat anything but orange chicken. I hate teriyaki, sushi and egg rolls. Only orange chicken makes me crazy.
Desperate for some, I told my boyfriend I wanted to eat there and he agree.
I ordered my favorite plate and sat with it. Mmmmm the smell....
And then, the taste. Delicious. And spicy. It was burning my throat. I started to drink water. And more, and more. The more I ate, the more I felt like not eating, and it burned more inside. My boyfriend, used to hot salsa since he was a kid, tried and said it wasn't spicy. Duh.
I am not used to freaking spicy food and I hate anything spicy.
I was soooo mad....
I can't complain of the service, but the food.... the food sucks!
2 stars for service.
ps:I wasn't smart: I thought that, perhaps, only this Panda Express had spicy orange chicken. And tried another one. Burned again.
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