As we approach the pinnacle of utopian achievement, we find ourselves confronted with the ultimate paradox: the perfectly average sandwich.
On one hand, it's the perfect union of flavors, textures, and presentation. A true marvel of culinary engineering. On the other hand, it's just... so... average.
We're talking turkey, Swiss, and lettuce, but not just any turkey, Swiss, and lettuce. No, we're talking the Utopian Turkey, the Utopian Swiss, and the Utopian Lettuce.
Can a sandwich be truly great if it's just, well, okay?
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