Nothing quite like ordering the execution of your next meal and watching with mild revulsion as the surprisingly squeamish 'chef' clubs a generous catfish to death and then preps it with fresh chilli and other exotic condiments and brings it to your table which is already liberally soaked with lager and raucous African laughter. Even after 5 trays of Aviation mush, a full meal there was plenty to savour.
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