If I were Old Spaghetti Factory patron Jacob D, I’d be inSUFFerable. You couldn’t tell me NOTHING. 👏👏👏

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If I were Old Spaghetti Factory patron Jacob D, I’d be inSUFFerable. You couldn’t tell me NOTHING. 👏👏👏
All the garlic bread all the garlic bread eating it in bed eating it in bed eating it in bed this is not enough….
Ah, yes, beautiful Dubai. Home of such wonders as the Burj Khalifa, the Underwater Zoo, and the distinctive purple roof of the Old Spaghetti Factory.
Real friends peer pressure their friends to do creamer shots with them
I have one singular goal in university and that is to visit every Old Spaghetti Factory in the Vancouver area. I don’t care about the degree this is more important. There are five. Several trains will be involved. I am not entirely sure at this point how to get back from the furthest one in a single day with public transit alone at this point my current plan is to find a comfortable piece of farmland sleep through the night hope I do not get shot and fucking walk it at 5 in the morning to the West Coast Express. This is an excellent idea and I see no potential repercussions. Yes I am aware that this is very obviously a poorly hidden excuse to ride trains to go to a themed restaurant with one of the notable attractions being trolleys. Autism.
The Old Spaghetti Factory, c1960s-70s, San Francisco
The raw instinctive euphoria of unhinging your jaw and consuming the entire loaf of fresh baked bread provided to you with your to go order from the old spaghetti factory