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Now, onto the food. I had the falafel sammich....it was a bit different. Instead of crunchy balls, the falafel came out in a party, which facilitated a tidier sammich. It had some kale on it (gasp!), but it actually tasted really good. Overall, it was a solid sammich experience, despite the bathroom incident. I'll be back if I'm in the neighborhood.
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