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Instead, the plate held small prawns placed delicately in a pool of some kind of yellow sauce. The prawns were perfectly tender, and the lemony sauce complemented the flavor of the white soup lingering in his mouth.
walk, of course.” “Around the room?” “Indeed.” “Why would you circle the room? It can’t possibly be that entertaining to endlessly walk the perimeter of a room you’ve been in dozens of times.” Oliver couldn’t help but agree.

