If Mumbai had a superhero it wouldn’t wear a cape it would wear a pav. And Thakur Vada Pav? That’s the Tony Stark of them all.

From the moment you walk in your nose is hit with the divine aroma of fried goodness a scent that could wake the dead or at least someone who skipped breakfast. The vada is golden crispy on the outside, and suspiciously hot on the inside like that friend who looks chill but has a temper. You bite in, and bam! The spice hits you like life’s reality after payday. But it's not just heat it’s a beautiful chaos of flavors. Garlic chutney that screams “I don’t care about your first date,” and fried green chilli that’s clearly been trained in MMA.

The pav? Soft like a romantic Bollywood hero but strong enough to hold that vada without falling apart which is more than I can say about most relationships.

They serve it fast, too. Blink and it’s in your hand probably faster than your Swiggy order that’s still "being prepared." And all of this comes at a price so low, you’ll feel like you're committing daylight robbery. Honestly, this vada pav is cheaper than your mobile data but delivers way more satisfaction.

In conclusion, if Thakur Vada Pav were a person, I’d swipe right, propose in the first week, and introduce it to my parents before telling them about my job.

11/10 would recommend. Carry water. And tissues.