This place feels like a war zone and if the staff don't already get danger pay, they should. Every self-ordering kiosk was smashed. You have to wade through all the junkies literally smoking inside throwing garbage and spitting on the floor. And then you get to the one poor girl working the counter trying to deal with people yelling at her because they don't understand how digital coupons work as if she personally developed the app to spite them. Waiting in line here feels like a metaphor for purgatory.