eating a sandwich for the bread

I saw her face and thought, 'That’s the bread I need.'

I didn’t even look at the chicken. Just ate the bread like it was my last meal.

She’s got the bread. The rest is just filler.

She’s got the crust. The rest is just flaky nonsense.

I don’t even need the meat. Just the crust and I’m good.

He’s not the best. But the crust is amazing.

She’s got the best bread. The meat? Who cares.

I didn’t even like the cheese. But the bread was fire.

He’s got the bread. I’m in.