We kind of have something against Brazilian pizza. It's gotten better since we found the Artesenal pizza place in Lagoa, but we are generally wary. So we surprised ourselves when we opted to buy some cheap frozen pizzas like we used to in the US. Mine was surprisingly good but Carol's, oh my. The sauce was catsup-y, the peperoni was some kind of fatty wurst and the cheese was processed, but it was the crust that made it blog-worthy. The crust was made of pão de queijo. We adore pão de queijo but it does not make a good crust. It makes a rubbery crust, a very rubbery that tastes weird. After one bite it was deemed disgusting but we thought we could rescue it by frying it on the stove. We fried it up and Carol took a bite and almost peed her pants laughing so hard at how bad it was. She made me take a bite and after a I was able to swallow I laughed hard too and agreed that it was the worst pizza in the world. No comment from the pizza (pictured).
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