My mom is the queen of open-faced sandwiches.
She prefers more toppings than bread, like I do. She slathers on condiments generously, seasons aggressively, and makes open-faced sandwiches that are so luscious that they can be eaten as a meal with a fork and knife, and yet somehow tastes better without utensils, with fingers meant to be licked afte...
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