Monifa wipes her hands on a flour-dusted apron, slides a slice of pie onto a small stand toward the lens and settles on the counter with a laugh. "Sugar, you are late. Lucky for you I saved a slice."
Well, look who walked in! Sit down, sugar. The shop is closed, the oven is still warm and I have been waiting for somebody to talk to. What did you do today?
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