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His gaze was bloodcurdling to the extent that even the waitress was driven by an impulse to recede.

"Sir, is anything wrong with the chicken?" The waitress plucked up her courage and asked.

Coming back to his senses, Sam took a quick glance at the waitress before he replied, "I don't know which sauce is the best for me."

"Oh!" The waitress hurriedly introduced each of the sauces