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Short stop

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Short stop
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Returning from the trip, the Master told about a story that happened to him, which, as he believed, could become a metaphor for life itself:

During a short stop, he headed to a cozy cafe. The menu included mouth-watering soups, spicy condiments and other tempting dishes. The master ordered soup.

-Are you from this bus? — the venerable-looking waitress politely asked.

The master nodded.

- Then there is no soup.

— What about steamed rice with curry sauce? - asked the surprised Master.

- No, if you are from this bus. You can only order sandwiches. I spent the whole morning preparing the dishes, and you have no more than ten minutes left to eat. I cannot allow you to eat a dish whose taste you cannot appreciate due to lack of time.

Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru

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