Domino's Pizza

Working out of Shop #3 in Ambika Apartment is always a bit of a whirlwind. We are tucked into that corner of Chakala at the Manirathan Complex, right there on 11th Cross. It’s a tight space when the ovens are going full blast, especially during the dinner rush when the phones don't stop ringing. Most of the guys here live nearby, so we just walk to work. The S P Extension area gets really crowded in the evenings, and sometimes our delivery bikes have a hard time getting out of the little driveway. We try to keep things organized, but when you have stacks of cardboard boxes reaching the ceiling, it gets messy fast. I usually spend half my shift just making sure the toppings are prepped and the floor isn't sticky. It’s not like those fancy places you see on TV. We have a couple of small tables, but most people just grab their food and head home. The light outside the shop flickers a bit in the rain, and we’ve been meaning to fix it, but there’s always something else to do. Being in a residential building like Ambika Apartment means we know the neighbors well. They come down in their slippers sometimes just to grab a quick bite. It’s just a normal day-to-day grind for us here in this part of town, keeping the ovens hot and the orders moving along.