The little girl stood before the wall of sauces and was paralyzed by indecision. Barbeque. Sweet and sour. Honey mustard. Which deserved to drench her chicken nuggets? She couldn't make up her mind. Should she be simple and pick ketchup? Or get spicy and use buffalo? There was ranch and blue cheese. French and Polynesian. The possibilities were endless. Gross ones too like mayonnaise and tartar. Perhaps she should get exotic and choose something like tzatziki, curry, or hummus. She just closed her eyes and grabbed one at random. "Chipotle," she mumbled before popping it open and giving a lick.
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