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can tramadol for dog get you high “This,” said my cousin Nick when we were seated in an almost square room of restrained opulence – ornately latticed windows, thick red carpet, beamed ceiling; a ringer for the drawing room in which Laurence Olivier tormented his cuckolder Michael Caine in Sleuth — “is the daintiest cutlery I have ever seen.” As he twirled an impossibly tiny butter knife, it seemed to vanish between his fingers (and Nick, bless him, is no Goliath). “Old boy, I’ve had complicated dental work done with far less-delicate implements. It’s all a bit Alice Through The Looking-Glass, and I’m not sure I’m good enough to eat here.”