A small stuffy room. The queue for expensive chebureks. The price against the background of the Russian Federation is simply horse-like, the quality is certainly higher than all sorts of Rostixes. I will not advise you, because there are many different shawarma shops nearby, where you can eat a couple of grilled chickens with soup and salad for the cost of their cheburek, which will be better and more pleasant.
The worst KFC I've been to, I made an order through a kiosk, there was no paper in the kiosk and my order was not printed. And the employees gave my order to another client, and claimed that my order was not in the computer. The Indian woman working there was very rude accused me of lying, and the supervisor promised that day when I showed the transaction they would return the money, but when after two came and showed them the receipt, the supervisor was an Egyptian brazenly cheated and swore to his God that they had not received the money. I am very unhappy with the employees who lie, ready to swear by their gods and mothers just not to give a penny. I didn't expect people to be so ready to do everything for pennies.