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- Never coming back
Today was the day when I decided not to go to Muga anymore. I've been there a few times but today I had enough. I saw a piece of what seemed bacon and I freaked out. I went to the barman to ask for an explanation and he said that he couldn't say anything (he didn't even apologized, he only tried to turn that on me). Never got an apology or anything. I ran away with sadness and anger knowing that I ate a piece of flesh because in the kitchen someone was too careless to give a damn about my vegan sandwich.