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Melinda looked up from her menu to take a look at what Marietta was referring to. “It is,” she smiled, though she had known that before. This was one of the places that she liked, but didn’t go to all that often, for the simple reason that they didn’t deliver to Monument Alley and it wasn’t all that often that she felt like going to an actual restaurant to eat after a long day at work.
Leaning closer to Marietta, Melinda lowered her voice. “Cho’s,” she answered her friend’s question, “but that’s a secret, because she’s supposed to take time off from time to time. Ooh, chicken tikka pakora.”