No, that taco sounds nice.

You are trying to decide whether to talk to her or not, when your stomach voices his opinion in the form of a low growl. You look down at it and decide you had better have a bite to eat. Hell, you'll have plenty of chances to meet girls.

After waiting in the line, you finally get your tacos and sit down at a nearby table. You take a big bite, swallowing down its delicious taste. You look up and realize that someone is sitting down at your table.