Jason got a little slippery from sweat, me from the oil that covered the pans. Even New Yorkers where a little confused about what was going on, especially when I began offering them Jasons utensils for one Dollar a piece. No one bought anything, though. What Jason doesn't know up to now is that his pan actually was so heavy that I just left it in the train. But I scratched his name into it, so maybe he can get it back...
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