Shining a spotlight on the worst. One brutal review at a time. Because some experiences deserve to be remembered… for all the wrong reasons.
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Ah yes, ‘grilled chicken’ skewers—because nothing says gourmet like dry, overcooked meat clinging to a splintered stick. I’ve had juicier bites of cardboard. For this price, I expected smoky perfection, not a farewell tour for a dehydrated bird.
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