And her name is Artu. She lives on Charles street in Beacon Hill (though she has a sister in the North End). She made me a roast lamb panini for $6.25 including tax. On a big-ass sub roll covered with thin eggplant slices marinated in garlic and olive oil; the whole sublime concoction swimming in FRESH oregano and red pepper flakes. Damn. I wonder what her real food is like.