This is your average take-away pizza spot. I can see you eyeballing my grade. «Seriously, Gav? Four stars for a takeaway pizza?» Hell yeah. The service is quick, even during rush-hour: they got their act together, and the pizza ain’t half-bad. When I want pizza, I’m not into messing around. The people behind the counter aren’t in the funny business, they’re plain efficient. The place is presentable, no sign of that cheap, poorly-maintained stereotypical corner-kebab shop grease lurking. They got a cute selection of drinks(because who in the world still drinks Tropico these days?) and a matching range of desserts. I’m making myself hungry by just writing this review — pizza it is tonight. Four stars because sometimes, people make mistakes and I walk away with the wrong pizza — but pizza is pizza, right? Get you some.