I happened upon a place which served lashings and lashings of the latter category of the thread title, today.
This place.
It should be immediately uprooted and tossed into the pit of hades.
The intial outlook was good. A warm 'sawasdee kaaaaaaa' from the serving wench behind the counter, who warned me that the order I had just place was indeed 'spicy', was I able to eat it?
I'd ordered a chicken breast burger with chips, I was quite sure my pallet would be able to handle the pending onslaught of erm..chicken.
So, I was led to my seat by this young lady, who had a look in her eye that suggested she wanted taking round the back and rumping, but my thoughts were on the feast I was about to recieve.
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