I hear this conversation as I'm walking up the stairs...
John: "Grace, do you want a knuckle sandwich?"
Grace: "Umm... sure."
John: "Peanut butter and jelly or cream cheese and jelly?"
Grace: "Umm... peanut butter"
John: (holding his hand to her mouth) "Hows it taste?"
Grace: (fake chewing) "Mmmm... that good John"
I think I got screwed, this is not at all how I remember "eating" knuckle sandwiches from my older brother... strange.
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