*snort* hearing the drunken ramblings of the people stumbling back from the two pubs in this stupid village I can only imagine that half of them are heading to our one and only kebab shop right now. Personally I'm quite the ice-cream person when hammered. I dunno what part of alcohol awakens my need for ice-cream, maybe it's the acidic qualities needing soothing but one night on the streets of Portugal, I was drunk, and I needed Ice-cream, and I went on a goddamn quest to find a suitable one.
Best icecream I ever ate. Banana flavor.
Kebabs and me don't get along. Dunno what it is.
Shawarma's on the other hand. Mmmm Mmmm. Get a big ol' pot of hummus with it and just eat.
(Note I have eaten the latter in it's country of origin and have a superior experience with it.)
Best icecream I ever ate. Banana flavor.
Kebabs and me don't get along. Dunno what it is.
Shawarma's on the other hand. Mmmm Mmmm. Get a big ol' pot of hummus with it and just eat.
(Note I have eaten the latter in it's country of origin and have a superior experience with it.)