Who’s leg do ya gotta hump to get an individual slice of pizza in King of Prussia. I settled on Nicoletta, and boy is it really settling. While the sauce is average and I don’t mind the crust, the pizza itself doesn’t do enough to warrant anything more than a feint erection. If at King of Prussia, you must suck up your pride and go for one of the other pizza shops here, despite none of them offering by-the-slice options.
