Amjad was really bumbling. Nice brother who liked to talk, mashaAllah. I listened patiently and actually enjoyed his company. His mixed Pakistani/Yorkshire accent was difficult to understand at times, and certainly for the Italians. I had to "translate" quite a few times!
Here we are at a nearly all night Turkish place. The pizza was nice but too thin. The topping was Italian but the thinness was Turkish unfortunately. The Boots sandwich was still supporting me.
I paid for most of the pizza and drinks but Amjad paid for all of the breakfast at McDonald's. Egg muffin. Straight after breakfast, my time had come - at last!
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