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“This is trout,” she deadpanned.
Derek beamed at her and picked up his fork. “This is trout,” she tried again.
Derek nodded and leaned forward this time. “Yeah, I came early from work, pushed back my surgeries and made trout kebab. I know you used to like chicken kebab back in Manhattan. This is exactly like that.” He paused. “Well, except
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