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FINN
Cecile looked at the burger that sat on the plate in front of her. “This is a very large burger.” She ran one fingertip along the edge of the plate. “Even the dinner plates look expensive.”
“They’re Versace,” I told her. “And they are expensive.” Picking up the burger, I squished it down to a size that would fit into my mouth. “Do this, Cecile.”
Her small hands made the large burger appear even bigger than it actually was. “Like this?” she asked as she squeezed as hard as she could, bringing it down to an edible size.
“Just like that.” I took a bite to show her that it was possible to get all that to fit into her mouth.
She took a bite too, and then closed her eyes while she chewed. Swallowing the food, she asked, “What is on this thing? I’m sure I’ve never tasted any burger
