@nyibuq851890: Официант, расскажите мне о самом странном заказе.

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mosya063
Mosya :
Ну про пасту, могли бы просто подать макароны как просили. Я тоже не люблю петрушку, у каждого разные вкусовые предпочтения.
2024-10-07 18:21:27
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kutakbashlar
Яни Гер :
😔
2024-10-07 14:36:37
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yuliyamori
Юля Мори :
Вторая девочка могла быть с аутизмом, а не просто привередой. 😬
2024-10-08 06:41:53
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