The welcome is not warm but it doesn't matter, we let ourselves be tempted by the gluten-free pizza (celiac disease) written in large letters on the sign. After a few minutes of waiting, I am served a pizza bathed in a raw tomato sauce with 3 pieces of mozzarella drowning in it. I ask to have the excess raw tomato sauce removed. The extremely unpleasant waitress violently takes the plate away from me. And he tells me that this is a gluten-free pizza. Anyway, she brings me the card and asks me to order something else. So, basically if I stopped it was for a gluten-free pizza not for anything else. Anyway, they're making me another one that looks a little more like a pizza. There's no taste but hey I'm hungry and one thing is that I'll never set foot in there again. This morning I took the time to write a review because I ended up writhing in pain all night. Thank you but you clearly deserve to have the status of an Italian restaurant. Shame on you. I have already eaten gluten-free industrial frozen pizzas that were better than this.