It's not fucking breakfast. It's eggaholing. I thought it was going to be egg sushi. Yo, it's dude loves food. We are in Swani, and eggaholing are about to explore our whole world of Indian flavor. Not a respect. Not to try and butcher any of these names, but you're going to see a lot of color. A lot of seasoning, a lot of spices. Absolutely. Noted with food. Honey, honey, honey. We had that, shwarma, curry, ki masala, everything was colorful, flavorful, and affordable. This was around $120, but honestly, you could feed your whole family for like 40. Off the cuff, I'm going to tell you the chicken masala sandwiches were my face. Just seasoned chicken and vegetables, so it was nothing special, but it was just incredible. The cabbabs were decent, but you could get them anywhere. Here's what we started getting a little weird. They channeled their introductory sauce with this minty rice. And I think they actually call it green egg rice. This is my bread in the box. Right right here, it was called lava pilav. Super messy. Not my favorite, but definitely a crowd please. It's an omelet with egg rice, gravy, and cheese. This last dish is the prettiest one. They call it humtum. I just call it beautiful. Vegetarian and it has a little kick to it. It made my nose wet. Save room for dessert, which is fried donuts with ice cream and chai. And so ends our culinary adventure. Next time you're craving some Indian street food, hit up egg holic, and tell them do loves food sent you.