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“This morning, what Germaine Pock needs, in order to convince her husband to accompany her on her Sunday pilgrimage to our diner, is my promise that, yes, we will add large smoked sausages to our selection of breakfast meats. Her big Brit of a husband was raised on "bangers"; he ate thousands of the big wieners growing up. And still, today, 50 years later and despite his Germaine's magic touch in the kitchen, Maurice insists on frying up his big bangers at least once a week, on Sunday, with four scrambled eggs (...).
- Yes! Germaine, I promise you that there'll be smoked sausages on next Sunday's menu!
- They can't be that hard to find!, adds Évelyne, looking like an earnest schoolmarm. We'll call our Maurice at Delipro. I'm sure he must know all about sausages, too!
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