"I can pick you out of a crowd like THAT!" Sass snapped tonight at dinner. "All because you always wear a barrette."
"You're like a pickle in a pile of donuts." she continued.
Hmmm, I wondered outloud. "Is that an OK thing? To be a pickle?"
"Sure is!" she said. "Because I LOVE pickles!!"
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I can pick you out because I don't like pickles, and I'm always on the lookout for them.
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