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“Chilis in the chili,” Charlotte said, nodding sagely–and immediately taking another long drink of her wine. But, looking around the bustling market, she pointed out some of the brightly colored food vendors. “That place had some, like, sausage and bratwurst–it smelled super delicious,” She said, pointing at a green-and-red colored stand with white ribbons. “I think that place had some sandwiches and wraps and stuff.” She said, this time pointing at a red-and-white colored stand with green ribbons. “And… I don’t know, there’s a lot of food, honestly. I’ll be honest, I was mostly focused on the chili.”
Beatrice watched as Charlie pointed out all of the different stands, eyes wide. It all sounded so good. “I mean the chili smells really good so I don’t blame you there. There really is a lot of food, I can’t really make my mind up.... would it be overkill to get a little bit of everything? Or not everything everything. But. Enough.”














