I had a dream the other night in which I was in some sort of culinary competition. Or class, Iβm not sure. Each person had a personal station that functioned as stove, cutting board and sink. I was waiting for something, instructions maybe, and then I looked around and saw people putting together their pasta dishes, the sauce, everything. I asked to theβ¦
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