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Post by WingSong on Feb 21, 2005 1:30:10 GMT -5
A young white mare with yellow hair hurried in, oh-so-gracefully tripping over a plank of wood. Quickly picking herself up, she walked over to the counter as though nothing had happened. Smiling, she said, "Hello. Uh...I guess I'm here because...well, I wanted to ask what sort of things are sold in a curiosity shop!"
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Post by WingSong on Feb 28, 2005 19:47:48 GMT -5
Then another customer entered, and she decided to go say hello. She trotted towards the front door.
((Cont. in Marshmellow's thread.))
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