A drunk man came in, made dumplings, drank beer and something else. He came out completely covered in snot, but with
a feeling of deep satisfaction. The dumplings are delicious, the beer is in a beautiful mug, and something else went under my wife's side. I go out and
think, that's good. As a result, I can hardly say anything about food and alcohol, but the atmosphere is wonderful. Judging by the fact that no one was rude to me when I was drunk and did not kick out the staff, they were smart. Judging by the fact that no one punched me in the face at the entrance, the audience
is great.
Judging by the deductions from the card, the price tag is adequate. I don't really remember what it was like, but the overall feeling is
wonderful.