Anri wanted to celebrate his birthday at McDonald's, so he and Larisa and I bundled up and off we went.The food was exactly the same as American McDonald's food (no McRibs, though, which is for the best, I think) except you can't fill your own giant tanker of soda. Whatever. What's different: they give the kids balloons on sticks, and the packaging came in at least four languages (pie wrappers are Turkish, burger papers were Russian).
I'm not sure America is exporting the highlights of its culture, but the place certainly is popular.
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