Well, if I am the Duchess I suppose I should review the place :) So, this is the kinda joint I stop in if I need a can of kindney beans or dry pasta. Anything that is already boxed...NOTHING FRESH. Its almost like seeing your ex unexpectedly. Leaves you with that kind of gross feeling in the pit of your stomach and you feel dirty but you do not know why.....yet you text them later. Get it....I keep going back....but don't know why. Just not for anything fresh....
Lesson of the day: dirty places need love too! So I give, I give.