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This is pretty much how I feel about Scottsdale restaurants where they try to serve you ridiculous combinations of food as if it's a novel invention and not just stupid. The same goes for ingredients with the adjective "artisan" attached to them. (Hint: there's no such fucking thing.) I guess in Scottsdale you're not expected to know your way around a kitchen.
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