“Anyway, enough about that. Her name is Lucia, she works in the Alberti Yarn Shop, across from Florestano the Butcher!” I happily rewarded her with a shiny new Florin and sent her off. She's my mealticket. There was no rush. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust. " The hooting was instantaneously changed to cheers. The stench was cheese-like and unbearable and Lucy dry-heaved. The Old Mint III.
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