"Certainly. Since you aren't from here, you should know the ravioli shell is not pasta, but raw meat."
The Bishop paused, not knowing what to say.
I stepped in.
"I normally eat raw meat, but we had a tough night last... Can you bring us 'mac-n-cheese'?"
"Certainly"
"Wait!" The Bishop interjected. "What are the noodles made of?"
1 comment:
I love this one. Deeply, entirely intriguing. Nice when the twist is up front!
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