input: Write a positive yelp review (OPTIONS:
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output: I love this place. For those who don't know the pizza here holds it own with any pizza around Charlotte, IMO. Here's the deal people this is a local joint with usually the same regular patrons who all know each other and are like a family. The drinks are cheap the pie is great and the people are awesome. It is not a gourment pizza place it is a local bar with good pizza pie. The crowds vary at times to almost crazy some nights but that is what makes it fun. I can totally understand how someone may not like it but that is because they don't understand what the place is about. Hang out, meet some people at the bar and throw some darts. When you get hungry order 2 slices of pepperoni. Great place for me it is laid back and fun. You run into some local people and take it for what you want. Definetely not a corporate uptight boring place.
input: Write a negative yelp review (OPTIONS:
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output: Not the Farmhouse replacement...I haven't even been, but I am going to say "it doesn't compare". We had to wait a long time, we couldn't sit outside because there weren't enough sun shades/umbrellas, food was average for breakfast, the spicy bloody mary was good. People were nice enough but its a bar atmosphere at the end of the day.
input: Write a negative yelp review (OPTIONS:
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output:
Enter nearly every Pita joint in the world: Mykonos posters and Coca Cola ads plastering the walls, with a big spinning lamb shank in the back. This one is no different. I arrived about 45 minutes before they closed and was asked what I want. I ordered the #1, a gyro with fries. The cashier told me not to throw any garbage away in the garbage cans because the bags cost three dollars a piece. 'Wow, this business is getting really ripped off on garbage bags' was the first thing I thought. The food came out quickly and the pita was okay, if a bit sloppy. The tomatoes were strangely cut as well, like huge quarter-cuts. The fries were goddamn miserable. Half of them were still frozen. I later figured out it was because they wanted us to get the hell out, as I turned around right after walking outside and they locked the door on us, and refused to let me refill my drink. The real shame was having to walk into the new Tom Cruise snoozer 'Oblivion' with those horrific frozen fries firmly mashed into my teeth. Thanks for a good time Greek Pita!