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Feedback gevenYears ago, I did a street job at Atlantic Ave. Right north of the 105 motorway where it crosses the 710 motorway and the LA River. The workers I worked with disappeared and came with great tasty looking tortas. They didn’t speak much English and I don’t speak much Spanish, but I always asked “que esto” and “donde? donde?”. When I finally went to the store, an Argentine market, there was a small remnant at the back, serving Argentine/Italian and Mexican dishes. I have stacked what the workers get, a Pollo Millenesa sandwich, a whole chicken breast pounded flat and baked and fried, large slices of ham and cheese, salad, tomatoes, mayonnaise and jalapeno slices all on a crispy roasted bun. Damm That was G00D Every time I'm somewhere near the place where I stopped for a sand that even when I drove trucks, could park on the back along the ally. Park back.