The rain drips from your garments as you step into the warm little shop hidden between the bakery and library on this cobblestone street.
take some time to warm up while the storm passes, perhaps pick up a knick knack or two?
the smell of freshly baked cinnamon rolls is far too enticing to refuse.
p.s I'm looking for strange, spooky and frightening encounters and stories from subscribers for an upcoming video. if you have something you'd be happy for me to share please contact me one of the ways below x
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also why not offer to help the like and subscribe buttons dry off from the blustery rain storm, but then surprise them by using only your hot, vaguely garlic scented breath to dry them.