Tony admired the keen blade of his new knife and was keen to try it out. “Where should I start?” he wondered aloud with a grin on his face as his gaze passed over his choices. He licked his lips and finally pointed with the knife. “You. I’ll start with you.” Tony grabbed the slab of roast beef off the counter from beside the loaf of bread, head of lettuce and chunk of cheese, and began slicing.
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