in honor of my third (tercero) visit (visita) to (a) one of the finest eating establishments in brooklyn, i decided to write a short poem to xxxpress my love. el almacen, you have charmed your way through my stomach everytime.
el almacen
you are my zen
i've come here three times
once on a weekend
your aji relleno bring me back again
you are mildly over priced
as your enchiladas don't come with rice
though i love the julia malbec
with it's after kicking spice
el almacen
i shall try visit you more often
when i'm no longer vegan.
you are my zen
i've come here three times
once on a weekend
your aji relleno bring me back again
you are mildly over priced
as your enchiladas don't come with rice
though i love the julia malbec
with it's after kicking spice
el almacen
i shall try visit you more often
when i'm no longer vegan.
in contrast penquena's black bean soup that gave me an uncomfortable feeling for 24 hours, i would say el almacen is the place for latin flavored specialties. particularly when mama nelson is buying the sangria.
mama nelson come back!
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