[Oddly enough, it isn't the lack of pizza knowledge that Mike zeroes in on - it's the year. More than two years since Deerington shoved an alternate past into his memories, and he can still smell the metallic tang of the ship's corridors.]
It's a big round piece of bread, only you put stuff on top of it before you bake it, like sauce and cheese and slices of meat. Then you slice it and eat it with your hands.
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It's a big round piece of bread, only you put stuff on top of it before you bake it, like sauce and cheese and slices of meat. Then you slice it and eat it with your hands.
When in 1912?