You enter a dimly lit walkway into this back alley bar like area with scribbles on every surface. So much for theatrics.
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The beef is flown from the US, the patties, cooked unseasoned. The juices flow freely, as you bite into the medium done patty with all the works.
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Bite after bite, ravenously, a hypnotic rhythm progresses, until all that's left is the sticky fingers from left over ketchup and mustard. The passing memory of the burger, unbearable.
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Now that's a burger monster could get with.
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