One of the 'must do things' my dad has asked me to do before I left for the USA was to have 'pretzels'. I had them once in London, and somehow, I didn't fancy them. My cousin from New Jersey said I must have an Auntie Anne's pretzel. Since there was an outlet at the Newport shopping centre, Hetal took me there to have the pretzel. We had an 'original'. This time I really liked it. It has this nice salty taste which is left behind, just like popcorn although I dunno why the bread has a twisted heart shape. Anyways, I wouldn't mind having it again!
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