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50: Tuesday at the Spice Shop
Tueday Spice shop
Mr. Arroz was setting out two stools behind the samples table when Cara walked up.
“Cara, dear, good to see you again! At this rate, I am going to have to start paying you for being here! But it does our boy Conor good, and the customers love you. How have you been?”
Cara hugged the elder Mr. Arroz. “I am doing well. And if you are offering, I wouldn’t turn down a cut of Conor’s commissions. HA! But no, I just enjoy the chance to see everyone and people watch! Where is Conor? He is normally here by now.”
“He should be around shortly. Said something about having trouble parking.”
“Parking? Did he finally get a car?”
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