The Spice Route.

Here's what I in a day in London, first time or edition. Started the day at a bakery called Arom because I had to try their specialty. Something called a honey butter toast, which is made with Japanese milk bread and caramelized on the outside. But inside, pillowy soft in the corners, crispy and absolute perfection. Then for lunch, I popped over to the rocket soul place, a proper old-school chippy that's been frying fish for over 150 years. Fish and chips is one of my favorite foods, but only when it's done right. I got the fried cod, which was a huge piece of fish that broke apart nicely. Give a quick dip in the tartar sauce and just listen to the crunch. The fish was moist, perfectly stuck to the batter and delicious. Easy saying this is a must get when in London. And the chips, their thick cut, almost more like steak fries with the mashed potato we made up. Not my favorite kind of fry? Sorry, chip. Later for dinner, I went to the tamel print, a top Indian restaurant in the city. And when I saw them making fresh roti like this, I knew I was in for a treat. The chicken wings were next level. Might be the best wings I've ever had. The onion bhaji was like a crispy onion-pash brown. The special masala dosa, proper tasty. Everything here was just elite. No wonder it's such a tough reservation in the city. But the real stunner, the hot fluffy roti that pulled apart like cotton candy, especially dipping the paneer butter masala, that combo was unreal. And don't worry, I've got loads more coming, including trying London's many viral desserts, a baked potato restaurant, trying British snacks, and so much more. So make sure to follow for more food adventures, yeah?

I just went to the most insane Middle Eastern buffet so come along with me. The star of the night is definitely the Fischemes Goof, which they grill right in front of you. They also had a lamb-cusey station where the server carves out delicious lamb shank. The chicken burger and kabobs are so juicy and make sure you try the beef mackluba, eggplant salad and dolma. For dessert they have konafa, katayev and so much more. Go visit Jumar.

It's not fucking breakfast. It's eggaholing. I thought it was going to be egg sushi. Yo, it's dude loves food. We are in Swani, and eggaholing are about to explore our whole world of Indian flavor. Not a respect. Not to try and butcher any of these names, but you're going to see a lot of color. A lot of seasoning, a lot of spices. Absolutely. Noted with food. Honey, honey, honey. We had that, shwarma, curry, ki masala, everything was colorful, flavorful, and affordable. This was around $120, but honestly, you could feed your whole family for like 40. Off the cuff, I'm going to tell you the chicken masala sandwiches were my face. Just seasoned chicken and vegetables, so it was nothing special, but it was just incredible. The cabbabs were decent, but you could get them anywhere. Here's what we started getting a little weird. They channeled their introductory sauce with this minty rice. And I think they actually call it green egg rice. This is my bread in the box. Right right here, it was called lava pilav. Super messy. Not my favorite, but definitely a crowd please. It's an omelet with egg rice, gravy, and cheese. This last dish is the prettiest one. They call it humtum. I just call it beautiful. Vegetarian and it has a little kick to it. It made my nose wet. Save room for dessert, which is fried donuts with ice cream and chai. And so ends our culinary adventure. Next time you're craving some Indian street food, hit up egg holic, and tell them do loves food sent you.

My biological mother ended up leaving me in a parking lot when I was four, but let's reel it back so I can tell you the full story. Basically when I was in her form, my mom suffered with depression, she was not happy with her life. She also really wanted me to be a boy. She is two boys now and she's really connected with them, but she was really upset that I was a girl. So when I was four, she decided that she wanted to leave. So one day she decided to buy plain tickets to her family in India and she dropped me in the parking lot of my dad's restaurant. She didn't even walk me in. She just dropped me in the parking lot and said go in, tell your dad I'm going to India and then she left. My dad's cook saw me standing outside and he decided to bring me in and my dad just assumed that she missed a walk to me in and he's and I was trying to tell him I'm like, dad, mommy said that she's going to India, she's going to India and he's like pleading to marry me because I'm four and I don't know what I'm talking about. And so after work, he decided to take me home and when we got home, that's when my dad saw. Her clothes were gone, bags were packed, like things were all gone. There was emergency cash she had, that was gone, her passport was gone. So she knew that she had left. And at that time, he was filled with anger. I remember he took one of those landlines, ripped it out of the wall and smacked it against the wall next to us. And at that point, he decided that he had to go back to his ex-wife because we're Indian and he is worried about how people would see him as a single dad with a child. So he took me to my grandmother's and said, can you take her? And my grandmother took me in. And then my dad went back to my, back to his ex-wife's wife who he had a child with and he stayed with her. And basically, once my grandma was, once I was with my grandma, I was seeing my mom here and there. She ended up coming back to Canada. And it was nice. It was actually the time that we bonded the most because she would try to make a day of fun for us. So she would take me to like the park or to like an amusement park, things like that. And I actually feel like I was bonding with her. So when I was seven, my grandma ended up dying. She got hit by a car. And after that, I had to go live with my stepmom who did not like me. She hated my mom and she did not want me there. And so basically, I ended up messaging my mom on Facebook. And because I wanted to make sure she was okay, I really missed her. And my stepmom saw that. And that was the day when she got extremely angry at me, hated me and ignored me for the rest of my life. She wanted the worst for me. And that's when it started. After that, me and my mom were just connected and talked like every year or so through the phone.

Hey, friends. Sorry. We are taking you to Toronto's Grand Indian Buffet. On to the main course, guys. We have some Chinese, North Indian, South Indian. The dessert options are crazy. You really can't choose one.

One of the best to make a spot in... I was gonna see the West End, maybe even Toronto. It can bang with any of the spots you tell me. This... Peppers. Look at this. The largest, large, and this is all under 19 bucks.

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