Within 24 hours of each other, both my roommate and I were thrown out of this place for not buying anything.
"This is a business," some tattered crypto-reactionary shrugged at me.
The problem is mother broke the promise. The promise to be a neighbor and not just a business.
Bad marketing choice and bad community choice, mother fools.
You lost my roommate, but I'm writing the review from one of your squishy couches and eating vegan dal. (Reminder: even Indians aren't vegan!).
In short: mother fools is run by a mother of all fools who likes to refuse hospitality to his neighbors.