each
When you have two pies from Pimbletts, like a meat and potato pie and a steak pie, and you eat them both. That’s called 'each' and it’s the best way to die.
I had 'each' for breakfast and now I’m dead.
My grandma buys 'each' every Saturday and eats it like it’s a religion.
I ate 'each' and now I can’t move.