Less than an ounce, for instance, and you taste only burnt beans, as I did.
Tread on a puffball, for instance, and you release a mist of tiny spores.
Cast mulled wine aside, for instance, and you might be unlucky enough to be handed a glass of mulled cider.
Leaf through the recent December issue, for instance, and you will come across Mario Testino in spanking form.
Hold up the camera to an advert, for instance, and you can automatically pull out the email address.
Walk into the legendary breakfast spot Sears Fine Food in San Francisco, for instance, and you know it's cash-only by the machine at the door.
But you can do that with Britten's opera, for instance, and you can do it with the subtle scoring of an opera like Orfeo.
Fail to park correctly on Mobike, for instance, and you could find your cost to use the system skyrocket to $100 per half hour.
Searches for seasonal affective disorder follow a north-south gradient, for instance, and you can use Google searches to track everything from flu season to mosquito hatchings.
Escape those guards, for instance, and you enter a baggage hall where a solitary holdall trundles round the carousel, ominously unclaimed, as if the owner was lost in transit.
Use Sagecraft, for instance, and you can start socketing weapons with magical gems; if not, you can still gain bonus points (and a cool onscreen appearance) from collecting complete sets of armour items.
