The raisin bread was lightly toasted but heavily buttered The assam tea was laced with a tiny bit of gassy lapsang souchong. I moaned a little as I sunk my butter knife into the brillat savarin. "Aha! This is one happy place!" I thought.
This is my entry to @felt.buzz's zapfic contest https://firstname.lastname@example.org/zapfic-contest-tell-me-a-tale-in-240-characters-or-less-results-of-last-week-and-new-prompt-btfqkfjw
The image is by my hand and of my lunch, lucky me.
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