If you are looking for a humble, pricey, local, crowded, late night dinning, dark, noisy, simple, slightly unconfortable steak house that's your place. The locals finds here their place to see and be seen. Filet Mignon is the star of the house. Despite of the variety on the menu the food tastes nothing but garlic. And so do you when go back home. Deserts, well, if you insist they may have canned peaches.
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