it was late, we were hungry, we'd run the gauntlet of food pimps in the alley behind the leidseplein and finally plunked down at a wonky table at the edge of chicano's. As we waited an inordinately long time for the plate of fajitas, we munched on the their version of nachos (bottom of the bag broken doritos with pots of decent guacamole & something more like thai sweet chili sauce but called salsa.... the fajitas came sizzling hot, lots of peppers and onions and tender seared steak. Much too much for the miserable pair of cold tortillas cowering on the plate with some cheese. As we ate, the food pimp hustled customers next to us while we were deafened by an accordion busker who seemed to want to be paid to leave....33 euro for this 'meal'
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