Dear follower, let me apologize. The plate you see above is empty because I was so hungry and I wanted to eat Italian food so bad that I had to find the most mundane Italian food around at Robertson Quay, ordered what was a stir fried beef pasta, eat it, and then take a picture for my blog.
You see, I have a dedication to my craft. Like those people you see wearing woollen scarfs walking along the road in Singapore with 30 degree Celsius weather. Unlike Wine Connection, sigh. How about this. This place did not suck when it had many reasons to. High foreigner count. High smoke count. High pretentious people count. Average service count. I did not not like it. I didn't like it, but I did not not like it.
I would not go back again. But it really wasn't that bad. Or good.
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