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 | So I lay in bed and read about pancakes and chickens that relieve grief... |  |
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 | And about chef's hats--toques, the folds of which represent the multiple ways an egg can be cooked... |  |
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 | And I read about broken lasagne noodles with tomato and grated zucchini, parmesan and chives... |  |
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 | And you read about the waffle houses of the South and recipes for cinnamon rolls and biscuits... |  |
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 | And about someone's mother's Japanese breakfast, eggs with shoyu and sugar, bokchoy and tofu, miso, rice, pickled cabbage and cucumber, and... |  |
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 | Okay, you're either making me breakfast right now or we're going out. |  |
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