If you ever do track down this place, let me know
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Transcendant@lemmy.world 11 months ago
I’ve had this before, except I was drunk, and it was a kebab.
I really, really do not like kebabs… my friend convinced me to get one. This kebab was like it had been sent from the heavens, I was in shock, never had I experienced a kebab like this.
The next day, I messaged my friend asking where we had the kebab… neither of us could remember. I had a vague idea of what the door looked like, we searched every time we were in the city centre for many years, but in vain.
pineapplelover@lemm.ee 11 months ago
Transcendant@lemmy.world 11 months ago
Alas, I moved to another part of the country last month, and I no longer speak to that friend, so it’s an impossible dream.
I’ll have to be content with the delicious memory.
comrade19@lemmy.world 11 months ago
The kebab phenomenon. It is known to appear for those who need it the most, until it is no longer needed.