A very small booth in a small airport in a somewhat small town in Philippines (Clark Airport, Angeles City).
Just like any regular hot pocket, with the meat tasting like heavily processed (read: way too tender) road kill and the skin a little too hard from sitting in the heated erm.. window display for too long.
Oh, except this gave my friend and I 
the runs the next day. Luckily we only had 1 each. Tho I wouldn’t hold that against Jamaican food, cos I mean look where I bought it.
Since I don’t have much to say about this, but have 4 pictures to share…. I’ll just keep babbling on. The 2nd picture shows you the available flavours. 
Not everything was available at that time. I went with the Beef Royale as it had the word Royale, and the scene about Cheese Royale from Pulp Fiction couldn’t stop playing in my head immediately after reading the menu.
And this twisting text thing is giving me a headache.
2 comments:
firstable, it's a Royale with Cheese... duh
anyway, the flakiness of the crust looks really appetizing... don't really see what they consider Jamaican about it though
and it's good to know that if you ever get fat, you could go on an all Jamaican diet and shed the pounds right off! ... in the toilet.
For only a dollar per meal too.
Oh yeah. Royale with Cheese. shit. how'd i make that mistake. i blame you, really. you couldn't stop msging me on aim at that time.
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