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Mommy couldn't wait to take me to Benihana to see the guys who cook the food with sword knives. I liked the way they wore their knives on a belt inside a holster. I turned my chopsticks into a sword and kept it in the paper and put it in my pocket and then pulled them out real fast whenever I thought a bad guy was around. Mommy MADE me take a bite of all my food but all I really liked was the white rice. I ate it all up.
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