I was at a posh, but eerie wedding in Israel. Security was very tight and rude, people were trying to get in and couldn't. I went down to the bar, which was also a pizza parlor and asked Douek, who happened to be both the pizza guy and the bar tender for a gin and tonic. He said sure and made me a gin and tonic pizza. I told hi that I actually wanted a gin and tonic drink, but I will still take the pizza. He said, OK, but his boss gave him a frustrated look. He mde the drink, and I returned to my seat with the gin and tonic pizza and drink.
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