Kadas

No matter what you eat before you go out, the munchies demon is guaranteed to stage a takeaway takeover of your innards at around 3am. If you've had enough of waking up with wheelie bin breath and a stomach full of more junk than a bring and buy sale, then shimmy over to late-night Morrocan-style café Kadas and flop into the huge cushions while you sink a toasted panini and a cup of coffee. A cosy end to an evening, and the end too of food greasier than Olivia Newton-John's spray-on trewsers.

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