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@streetbitezto: YO! THE BEST dessert place in Brampton! 😱🔥 🔹Located in Brampton, Ontario, Street Bitez is more than a fusion food restaurant; we're a family-run haven for foodies craving a blend of Western and Indian delights. From Paneer Poutine to Tandoori Maggi and Butter Chicken Pasta, our dishes are a testament to our commitment to freshness, quality, and the art of in-house preparation. 🌶️🧀 🔹As distributors and wholesalers of top-notch restaurant essentials and ingredients, we believe in supporting other businesses with the same passion for quality and authenticity. 🛒 📍Experience the warmth of our family at Street Bitez, where every meal is a story, and every guest is family. #indianstreetfood #brampton #bramptonfood #streetfood #bramptonfoodies #butterchicken #torontofoodie #delicious #restaurantcanada #authenicfood #foodblogger #maggi #poutine #bramptondesserts #fries #poutinefries #dessert #icecreamlover #icecream #nutella

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