I should have seen it coming, honestly. The greek yogurt sauce and Mozzarella should have been ample warning signs. But I expected the chicken and its seasoning to pick up the slack.
It didn't.
More or less all I could taste the entire time as I was eating it was the yogurt sauce. It wasn't bad. But it was also not what I came to eat. If I just wanted greek yogurt, I'd go fucking get one.
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