T7 you speak of many outlets not available in the UK but I can get the gist that they are of filthy magnitude and as such, must be destroyed. Any place that promotes the breeding of the rattus rattus surely cannot be recommended to friends or family.
I would like to say on the behalf of us in the UK how grateful we are that Pizza Heist finally crossed the shores to role out lovely dollops of freshly warmed bread for us all to enjoy. Without the Hut, I would be a weaker individual, so weak I fear I would crack bending down for a shit. Throw a small smattering of barbecue sauce on a cheesy belter and the Huntsman II is in a place only a decent BJ could offer ... a heaven in my own mouth (as the girls say).
Where I live we have a chain of pastie shops called Carriks where you can go in and eat a pastie with a filthy mug of tea. Imagine if you will T7, a place that looks like its out of one of the Carry On movies from the 50's or 60's and that's it, except its 2002. Its like walking through a time tunnel and the chances are that when you lean forward on the glued seat, you may put your elbow on an old cigarette but ... which is appauling during the consuming of a bun or bread roll.

I noticed you like Monty Python, many parts of our fair country still look like this show ... which is baffling to me, who goes to work on a rocket ship made of wood.