— By Alan Fineberg |
This is weird. I was taking a break from refilling my various whipped cream dispensers (I like to bake) to causally play a game of Ouija by myself and I heard a clinking in the other room.
All the cansisters had fallen to the floor and were arranged in an odd manner. Wonder what this means
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You must bake constantly.
I found this post while searching for information about ‘hardwood floors’ on Uptown Almanac.