La Croissanterie - Épône

Hello. I testify here today because I can't do it anymore. It has become too difficult to live for me and I have to exteriorize what I feel, and what I have lived. Three days ago, while I was going to take my lunch break, a colleague told me about this charming san-ouicherie at an intelligent price. Being of a curious and adventurous nature, I decided to launch, and I went there. To my surprise, no one was present in the restaurant, although the poster indicated that it was open. The place was dark, blurred, and the debris emanated from the ceiling. Of a confident nature, I admit that I was not serene in this situation. At the end of a few minutes that seemed to me hours, a nasal voice was heard on the other side of the counter. Hello. At its soft and soft stamp, I recognized the voice of a child about ten years old. I was looking forward to answering: Yes, hello, boy, I would like to order a san-ouiche at a very low price Suddenly, my look fell on the screen: I didn't see the fights waiting to come back to my guard. Finally, I'll fight. In these words, the child stood, embodied his eyes and I saw a badge hanging on his torso, his name written in handwritten letters: Avortin He began to climb on the counter. V... you said Bagn... He beats these words by staring at me fixedly. He grabbed a pliers to catch pastries in the screen and branded it in front of me with a threatening air. BOUGNADERE! In these words, he began to sue me with his hand clamp in the whole store. I was trying to avoid it, I heard the dizziness of the utensils right behind my head. Knowing the place well, the child was sneaking under the tables to bring me back. Finally, with the energy of despair, I managed to reach the entrance door and push it in front of me to get out. The child seemed to follow me for a while, but he began to cling to pain in contact with the sun. I saw him enter the san-ouicherie, the air disaffected. Thanks for reading me so far, it's a therapy for me that writing these words as long as I've lived is traumatizing. I scored 5/5 because I managed in my leak for subtly a ham mozzarella bagnat that was delicious.

Correction (Avis original)

Frozen artificial products

Trop artificiel produit congelé