Mac Doner

Rule #1 of going to a kebab place: Go when you’re drunk! I failed doing this tonight, I went dead sober at 1am, and I witnessed (clearly!!) the consequences.
There was a drunk guy FALLEN ASLEEP IN HIS FOOD in the middle of the dining room. Then a couple sexily into each other a little closer to the front (which was kind of hot…). That’s all — The staff tried waking up the guy, he mumbled «I’m still eating!»
I got the doner kebab and it’s pretty much one of the worst kebabs I’ve had in my life. When I ordered, they asked if I wanted ketchup on it… Wtf, no, who puts ketchup on a kebab? So he put NO SAUCE on it, but a smear of chili sauce, and consequently the extremely bland lamb had absolutely no flavor to it. The LETTUCE was the most flavorful thing in the entire sandwich. THE LETTUCE.
I noticed this coming when I was watching him work on the sandwich: It looked like it needed something — mayo, raita, yogurt, I dunno — And I asked, what kind of sauce can you put on there? He’s like, «I put on spicy sauce.» Then, in retaliation for my very question, he put a huge glob of spicy sauce on it, then more salt. «There, more spicy sauce, and salt, I put on more salt for you!» As though I was questioning his artistic integrity…
I think the biggest problem of visiting a kebab place at night when you’re sober is that the employees think they can be dicks to you because «you’re a drunk» — But when you’re not, it’s just clear they have no pride in their work.

Bof pas terrible, accueil décevant service pas Terrible non plus, bouffe très bonne mais peut mieux faire !!! A goûter sympa pour un fastfood

Deco pas terrible et les toilettes au secours !!! Mais putin qu’est ce que c’est bon !! ^^ franchement c’est un des meilleurs de Paris :-)