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... an my entire apartment, and I kept catching myself staring at it, half convinced it would crash down and erase me from existence. Probably the fanciest way to die.
But honestly, that was probably the least of my Woahs.
The smell coming from the kitchen was damn near divine. Butter, garlic, roasted something...I didn’t know what Mrs. Graham was cooking, but it slapped me in the face from a mile away. The woman might’ve been...off-putting, I could admit that, but I also couldn’t de ...
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