Jean-Robert the chef was In the kitchen working at a feverish pace. The sous-chefs were, as usual, terrified of him. J-R called out, to no one in particular, "Bring me the large wok". The most junior chef felt all eyes were on him and he grabbed the nearest wok without checking it, handing it to J-R. "I can't use that, you good-for-nothing, it's all grimy". The sous-chefs really looked forward to the times when J-R went on holiday!
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