Scene: Monday night, the ice cream shop at the end of our street. Two small girls are working away at scoops of strawberry ice cream. Their parents have opted for something with a higher chocolate content.
Sarah: Mmm. This is kind of like cheese. But it's not."
Me: "How is it like cheese, Sarah?"
Sarah, after pondering: "Because cheese is kind of pink, but it's not."
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