Title: A Samurai and his Sandwich
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Instructions
The samurai ate a sandwich for lunch.
He ate it with his chopsticks.
I watched him as he ate it.
And then he went and dropped it.
The samurai ate a sandwich for lunch.
He ate it with his chopsticks.
I watched him as he ate it.
And then he went and dropped it.
The samurai ate a sandwich for lunch.
He ate it with his chopsticks.
I watched him as he ate it.
And then he went and dropped it.
The samurai ate a sandwich for lunch.
He ate it with his chopsticks.
I watched him as he screamed,
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I made a turkey of it; turkey and cranberry sauce on whole wheat bread.
The samurai ate a sandwich for lunch.
The egg may be hard-boiled, but the sandwich – fresh.
The man who just ate a cheese sandwich.
In a rush of rain. i remembered ketchup.
None of the above
The bread tasted like a cucumber.
He ate it with his chopsticks.
He ate a samurai sword with his hands
He drank a glass of sake
He drank some sake and smoked a cigarette.
None of the above
The food he ate tasted like sand.
I watched his mouth as it melted,
It tasted better than the last.
I watched him eat it.
I sat there with my mouth agape.
None of the above
I watched him chew it.
He sat in that chair,
I watched him spit it out,
It tasted like a sour piece of fruit.
I watched him as he screamed,
None of the above