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Went to Prince’s on a whim while in town for a conference 6 or 7 years ago. Had never really heard of hot chicken and didn’t know what I was getting myself into. It was easily one of my top 5 favorite new restaurant/food experiences ever. So incredibly delicious and spicy. I remember the chicken being really hot, but when I finished and got down to the pickles and white bread sitting underneath my chicken which had been soaking up all the grease and spices my mouth felt like it was on fire. I had to go to a nearby grocery store and get a half gallon of milk just to cool my mouth off. It was a wonderful yet painful experience. I haven’t been able to go back but it’s left an unmovable imprint on my memory.

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