
Mr. Noodle Review - A Hand-Pulled Noodle Shop That May Just Have What It Takes
The service is cold, the staff is silent, and the spicy beef noodle soup nearly claimed my eye. I've been back three times.
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The service is cold, the staff is silent, and the spicy beef noodle soup nearly claimed my eye. I've been back three times.

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