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You may hear nothing.
I went to Ella down on K St, got some partially raw chicken and some seafood that was off, smelled bad. Said something to the server, who did not do much. I would have been falling all over myself if that happened to me when I was waiting tables. Wrote a letter addressed to the chef, heard nothing back, and I have not been back. If we do one of our local podiatry association meetings there, I will stop off at McDonald's on the way there.
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She was the kindest person I ever met
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