In Bavarian beer people start to appreciate the simple joys of life. Where else in Moscow you can mentally drink fresh beer and chat with your friends “for life”, if not in the restaurant “Bavarius”? Where else in Moscow so abundantly and homely tasty food, if not in the restaurant "Bavarius"? Where else in Moscow are the waitresses smiling so sweetly, carrying at the same time six liter mugs with lush caps of foam, if not in the Bavarius restaurant? Where else in Moscow are the employees of the restaurant just as sincerely rejoicing at sporting victories as the fans who came to the broadcast of the next football match than in the Bavarius restaurant?
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