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Horario de atención: 16:00 - 21:00
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Esta pizzería sirve cocina italiana. Prueba su famoso pollo, sus sorprendentes calzones y su perfectamente elaborado pepperoni. Sus invitados pueden comer un sabroso tiramisú y un delicado helado en Pepperoni's. No pierdas la oportunidad de probar su excelente vino. Empieza tu comida con un magnífico café.
La comida a domicilio es una de las grandes ventajas de este lugar. La atmósfera de hospitalidad que se respira en este lugar depende en gran medida de su personal, que aquí es genial. Te va a encantar su divino servicio. Pagarás unos precios interesantes cuando comas en esta pizzería. Tal y como muchos clientes dicen, la atmósfera es encantadora. El sistema de valoración de Zomato le ha dado a Pepperoni's una nota de 4,2.
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1/196 Wishart Road, Wishart, Queensland, Australia, 4122
Horario
| LunesLun | Cerrado |
| MartesMar | 16:00-21:00 |
| MiércolesMié | 16:00-21:30 |
| JuevesJue | 16:00-21:00 |
| ViernesVie | 16:00-21:00 |
| SábadoSáb | 16:00-21:00 |
| DomingoDom | 16:00-21:30 |
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Fast forward a few months of living on the street, my only source of food being Eagle Boys (all of the bins and dumpsters in my area are kept relatively clean so it was a desperate time,) and the only clothing in my possession was the family heirloom, my great grandmother's floral dress which was simply too large for me. It was safe to say that I was basically at rock bottom. I almost ended up selling my kidneys, but eventually lucked out and got a job training people how to drink coffee without getting burnt. However, the gratefulness I felt at receiving this windfall was short-lived, for I still had no true purpose (or porpoise) in life and there was an empty void where my children, wife, and porpoise were.
Despair had me in its clutches once again, but then fate happened. The ghost of my great grandmother spoke to me through the dress and recommended this place to me. She said "get the cheeseburger pizza, it tastes just like a big mac but it's actually made out of real food." And I ordered it, and it did indeed taste like a big mac but made out of real food. I may not have much in my life, but now I am addicted to cheeseburger pizzas and they are my only friends.
Thank you, Pepperonis.