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| - So, after waiting in rush line for two hours (with one to go!) at Ryerson for the film festival yesterday, I was hungry. Starving. Famished. I needed something big and I needed it quick.
Luckily, the Big Slice was just around the corner. I had never been there before, but had often passed it and know someone who swears by the place. So I bravely ventured in, ordered a slice of pepperoni and walked the maaaassive piece of pie back to the line up. On the way, I got stares and someone even loudly exclaimed "that's a huge slice!" Indeed, random street guy, indeed. The slices ARE huge, the name is not a lie.
Now, I was so hungry that I could have eaten cardboard and given it at least a 2 star rating, so it's possible that if I decide to return, that my 3 stars will turn to 2. The slice? Not that great. It had been out for awhile, I think. It was very thin and floppy, and tasted average, or maybe a little below, thinking back. Not that I minded at the time.
Overall, might only be good in case of emergencies.
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