[ He's grinning, taking another bite. It's a sandwich. Its filling between two slices of... very soft bread. With seeds on it. But that's a sandwich, where he comes from.
The modern world might call it a burger, but in the 1860s? They're not there yet.]
Should I be jealous that someone is grabbing your ass, and it's not me?
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[ He's grinning, taking another bite. It's a sandwich. Its filling between two slices of... very soft bread. With seeds on it. But that's a sandwich, where he comes from.
The modern world might call it a burger, but in the 1860s? They're not there yet.]
Should I be jealous that someone is grabbing your ass, and it's not me?