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[Boris Carpark]

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No mate, that looks like some sort Bhaji. I'd still eat it though.
Apologies: Garage as in Petrol Station with a shop attached knocking out over-priced shit you neither want nor need.
But still buy.

[EIM]

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I'm sure we have this garage/service station discussion every other month.

[EIM]

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And that's never a bhaji. It's some sort of chicken fillet burger.

[Boris Carpark]

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It sounds like a Hot Pocket.

Why is it called a slice?

Yeah I reckon thats it.
Why slice?
Dunno really, its not like its lovingly carved off a giant one or anything. Perhaps to conjure up some sort of 'home made' rustic image rather than the more disturbing reality of a hellish production line staffed by mind numbed minimum wagers flicking their bogeys in at random intervals to alleviate the tedium.

[Incandenza]

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In the US, a "slice" is what annoying people say when they're talking about pizza, but only pizza that you buy by the slice. "Let's go get a slice."

Your garage would be called a "mini mart" or "convenience store" in America. Those can mean any store offering the same services that aren't attached to a gas station, but now most gas stations have these places, at least from my experience--it's rare to see a gas station without a convenience store. Hell, AM/PM is a chain that's built a strong brand identity and it's only attached to Arco gas stations.

[hobbes]

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Check this out, inca.

I love the way they surround these horrible sacks of cow-nipple and chicken beak with fresh veg and fruit to distract you from their horribleness.

[hobbes]

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Your garage would be called a "mini mart" or "convenience store" in America

Oh and they were garages when they had shops attached tht sold only de-icer, chocolate bars, porno mags and air fresheners and they're still garages now. Even if they have a fuck-off big tesco attached to them.
We fear change.

[Incandenza]

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hobbes wrote:

Check this out, inca.

I love the way they surround these horrible sacks of cow-nipple and chicken beak with fresh veg and fruit to distract you from their horribleness.

The pasties, slices, and pies all look identical to me. I'm sure I'm revealing myself to be ignorant, but they do.

[Toby Gymshorts]

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Tell you what I don't understand. Corn Dogs. What the fuck is that about?

On the point of tea, Yorkshire Tea for hard water hits the spot. That should go down well with a Lancastrian.

[Femme Folle]

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Corn dogs are brilliant. I won't have you disparaging them.

[Femme Folle]

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Alfredo mac and cheese with chicken. One serving is never enough.