I pointed to a tin of thumbprint cookies filled with Clementine curd.
"Do you actually squeeze the Clementines?" she asked.
"Yeah, but it's not really that hard," I shrugged. "You just cut them in half and--" I gestured using the hinged citrus squeezer.
"But you made fresh-squeezed Clementine juice?" she laughed. "Really?"
"I guess I wouldn't be against buying it," I replied, "except I've never actually seen it anywhere. And you need it for the filling."
"Ridiculous!" she said and took a bite of her cookie. Her eyes widened. "But worth it!"
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