A striptease in (6) parts.
Is it real? Could it be?
Today I avoided the cheese (best ordered at the restaurant, I feel, because a chunk of mozz that size will likely congeal on the bicycle ride over) and went for the "Chicken Breast, Peppers, Olive Puree" option. Yes! What more can I say?We order lunch at the office on Wednesdays. There are a few places nearby which cater equally to the fearless eater-of-all as well as to the nervous celiac. Tacos, from La Esquina, Rice, which has a celiac menu if you ask for it, and of course, when I have my way, Risotteria. Just the opportunity to get a better photo of that panini!
Nothing! My mouth is full! My fingers are greasy! My heart is brimming! You get the picture.
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