We tried to sit at a 2 person table rather than hogging a four person, but the two available were so squashed between a water pipe/wall and the table beside it we moved to another, which was beside the stairs at the back of the cafe.
We sat and looked at the menu for a moment before I asked my fiancee if he could smell urine too. He replied that he didn't want to mention it because he knew how hungry I was, but that yes he could and the view onto the dirty alleyway out of the window wasn't doing much for him either.
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