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"Smells big," Miller said, standing up fully. He began to walk over. "Smells like a gourmet bistro in here."

On this particular Tuesday, Arthur brought a small, grease-stained brown paper bag containing a single, perfectly toasted artisanal sourdough roll stuffed with melted Camembert, prosciutto, and a fig glaze. It was a masterpiece. I Hope You Brought Enough for Everyone! (16.12....

"Wow, Arthur," Sarah said, leaning in so close her lanyard swung over his keyboard. "That looks incredible. Is that real prosciutto?" "It's Italian," Arthur whispered. "Imported." "Smells big," Miller said, standing up fully

Arthur froze, the crust just brushing his mustache. "It's just a small sandwich." It was a masterpiece

Arthur looked at the five of them. He looked down at his single, beautiful sourdough roll. He thought about the three minutes he had spent toasting it to perfection on his cast-iron skillet at 6:00 AM.