I was working at a bakery. A customer approaches the counter and squints at various items on the shelves behind me.
She reads a sign.
"What are "breadsticks"?"
I blink.
"Beg pardon?"
"Breadsticks. What are they?"
"Um. Sticks... of bread."
"Oh!" Her eyes brighten with understanding. "I'll take three."
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