Thanksgiving Day was my third date with the little girl I want to marry and have little Chinese, Black, Pueto Rican babies with,(I know you’re thinking a third date is way too soon to think like this, so don’t worry. The marriage part was the second date. The babies part was the third) so we went to Bills restaurant in Omotesando and dined on overpriced miniature Wagyu burgers that would make White Castle hamburgers go oh «Oh gee, someone jumped in the cold water lately», and we exchanged gifts as well as goggly eyes. I gotta say now I know why Wagyu meat is all the rage. It’s tender and juicy and feels like an orgasmic array of favors in your month. Also we had the mole tortilla and wow the cinnamon in that mole. I thought cinnamon was only used for apple pie and strippers names because diamond and sapphire were taken. But yeah the flavors told me that Bills is a good restaurant always packed here and in the Odaiba location. Great place for date night and going on the terrace and enjoying the view. Not bad for date night either if I do say so myself. Love it. Thank you Bills for your slightly expensive small portions food in a trendy upbeat cool kid environment.