It is SO super crazy windy here. Power went out. Got stuck in the little store with shaman and a drunk and a couple wannabe drunks like me in the dark. Which would be fun except his boss was there so no talking no joking. Sadly. But she is nice and gave him a cherry seven up. She's not mean but yeah.

Every town has a liquor store shaman. Sometimes it's a hearthwitch in the library, maybe a young person with an old soul in the bodega watching over it all. But they're there. I've lived lots of places. Sometimes it takes a while to find them. If there isn't one you probably better move away. This has been your crazy slightly 'spicious grandma chat for the day.

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