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thats a pretty multicultural sandwich! theres a french influence there, with the bread, the baguette, and the chilli chicken... well, im thinking sorta mexican. let me know if it gets you really hyped. i wanna get to one thousand posts by the end of the day if possible, and it would be great if you could help me out with that. by. um. talking to me.
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it was from a place called 'panopolis'. Fans of London Bridge station will know where I'm talking about.
quote: Panopolis is totally different to any other sandwich or bakery shop. It offers a range of bread from across the globe, filled with premium quality ingredients. The bread and pasty range is baked on the premises and features a mix of the familiar, such as bagels and baguettes, along with the less familiar, such as mini-ciabatta triangles, pretzel breads, and artic bread from Scandinavia. Delicious fillings include goat’s cheese, pesto and pine nuts, while those with a sweet tooth can choose from items such as chocolate and fresh raspberry mini-baguettes.
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I had a packet of revels. I need something else, but waiting to get home and finish off a feta salad with ztsatiziki and chicken that I made the other day, and some pita bread.
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I had a salad from the salad bar in the staff canteen. It cost £2.91 on the weigh-o-meter. It contained:
lettuce cucumber beetroot shredded carrot sweetcorn mixed bean salad with curry yoghurt dressing a bit of ham pasta salad a bit of noodle salad lots of pepper sachets
& it was yum.
I'm now hungry again. Maybe I have a Callas-worm.
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I had fresh egg penne pasta with chicken and some Italian tomato pasta sauce. I stuck some pesto in it as usual. T'was nice.
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last night I dreamed that pasta was a kind of animal and in order to reproduce it secreted this kind of gel substance that would eventually spawn into more and more pasta.
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i can tell you all about the lunches i had in new work over my long weekend there, if you like.
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new work, where's that huh? freudian typo dammit. i meant new york, home of the deli and diner and general all-round gluttonous loveliness.
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di dyou get one of those chocolate egg milk drink things from a deli. nasty shit.
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quote:Originally posted by New Way Of Decay: So this triffid is marching towards you. You're trapped in a cul-de-sac and it points its vines towards you and brushes it's leaves against the pebbledash walls. Shshhshshshsh. It spits venom messily at you and you shield your eyes. You raise your machete above head height and as the triffid uses it's leathery tendrils to feel you out. You begin to slash wildly at the stalk. Leaves are strewn everywhere. The body of the beast starts to rend apart and split onto the floor. You hold your left hand out with your fingers splayed, hoping to block any of the blinding venom from splashing into your eyes. Some of it runs down your cheeks. Your t-shirt and chest are wet from the juices spurting from the base of this creature. As the layers feel away from the body of the triffid, inside the body you make out the tubes and wires. Inside the body of the triffid is the driver. It's that little tiny yoda baby, above. His eyes roll around in his head and his toungue flicks out slowly around his lips. In a voice, as deep as James Earl Jones he moans "Louuuuuuuuuche"
Gnnngh. I had joy from driving an erratic yet pleasing sunny route home and that has plunged me into the anxious darkness of the mildly frightened. I'm going to my safe place.
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My dream was particularly bizarre last night too. I was trapped inside a submarine and every time I spoke cockroaches started spilling from my mouth. After a while I started coughing, thinking that this would clear the bastards out of my body but they started coming out faster and faster, and before long I was knee deep in horrible shiny cockroaches. Luckily the submarine smashed into a rock and the water that was gushing in swept away the fuckers. I woke up thinking I had the benz, but I didn't.
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quote:Originally posted by Jimmy Big Nuts: it was from a place called 'panopolis'. Fans of London Bridge station will know where I'm talking about.
quote: Panopolis is totally different to any other sandwich or bakery shop. It offers a range of bread from across the globe, filled with premium quality ingredients. The bread and pasty range is baked on the premises and features a mix of the familiar, such as bagels and baguettes, along with the less familiar, such as mini-ciabatta triangles, pretzel breads, and artic bread from Scandinavia. Delicious fillings include goat’s cheese, pesto and pine nuts, while those with a sweet tooth can choose from items such as chocolate and fresh raspberry mini-baguettes.
I walked into a cake shop around that area, think it was called Gastronomica or something like that. Anyway i fully intended to buy a cake, so I stood there looking at the selection and nothing really jumped out at me you know, the woman serving just came out from behind the counter and stood next to me, kinda looking away but being ready to serve sort of thing... and I just couldn't see anthing that I wanted to buy, I had another look and some seconds clicked by so slowly it was like time was beginning to slow down, I gulped and then turned to the serving lady and said "not today thanks" smiled weakly and walked out. I eventually bought an almond and orange sponge from some wanky "natural/organic" shop. I will never be able to go into Gastronomica again though. Posts: 1641
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quote:Originally posted by doc d: di dyou get one of those chocolate egg milk drink things from a deli. nasty shit.
We went to the Brooklyn Diner for lunch on Sunday (recommended!) and my friends tried the chocolate egg cream. As you say, not the greatest. I on the other hand had the 24oz. choolate shake, of which I managed to choke down approximately 1/3 before giving up.
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Disco's high because she had cheese for lunch.
Maybe she should do a thread in which we all talk to her. In fact, she could be an agony aunt for that thread. That'd be so ace. I'd like some advice from Disco.
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I'm not acknowledging babies, whether in the street, in peoples' stomachs, or waved in my face on public transport, Waynester-style. Or from the loins of Ben.
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theres nothing cheesy about it, louche! oh the confusion. i was referring to the fact that i was riffing a little bit, and that the only way i seem able to riff crazily nowadays is if ive eaten quite a large quantity of cheese immediately beforehand.
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start the thread london! i have seventeen posts to go before the thou and 14 minutes in which to make them. im gonna have to rifle through the pockets of my fellow library- goers for mini babybel.
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