Walking around hungry isn't really an option — every street here forces a decision: salty, sweet, or both at once. You get lost in the old bazaar's narrow lanes, catch your breath at the foot of the citadel, then dive right back into the merchant chaos. Anyone who claims they "just had a little" is lying. While you're still weighing what to do, your stomach already made the call. Roll the dice and leave the rest to the pistachio.