Today a friend from work (and fellow red-head) and I went to lunch. We went to one of the best lunch places in the city: European Republic. They have the best wraps, and the incredibly addicting fries/frites come with any flavor of dipping sauce that you can think of (and some you never would have thought of).
Of course, we don't call it by its actual name; instead, it's "the wrap place." Other eateries included in this category are "the noodle place" or "the place with the avocado sandwich." Many times all you have to say to someone in the office is, "Did you go to the wrap place?" and even if they're a co-worker that you hardly speak to, somehow they know what you're talking about.
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