Those who venture through the grubby exterior are rewarded with the grubbiest of tasty, tasty innards! Lined with a rare selection of worldly (& delicious!) food joints, there's often surprisingly fresh music pumped into it's giant outdoor armpit. It's sad that no matter how fresh an armpit, it's still not very visible. In this case, invisible enough to fall undefended to the powers of condo-ey doom. Get your food & tattoos while you can. RIP Roy's Square.
Stomped into oblivion in 2008