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| - Found hair THREE SEPARATE TIMES during our dinner. The first time, there was a small price of hair in my boyfriends glass of water. Ok, strike one. Then when our entrees came out, my uncle pulled out a long piece of BLONDE HAIR (mind you we all have dark hair) on top of his lasagna! Ok, strike two. We notified our waiter, who took the plate back to have it remade. Not even 5 minutes after our waiter left, he came with (what we thought) was re-made plate. My uncle cuts his Lasagna open and guess what's hiding under all of the sauce, THE SAME PEICE OF LONG BLONDE HAIR! Strike three, were out. None of us ate our entrees, and walked out across the street to Chilis (guess what, NO HAIR IN YOUR FOOD AT CHILIS!!) If you think I'm joking then, the jokes on you for eating at such a disgusting place.
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