Pony eyed the pitcher of hot fudge sauce Nellie had placed on the table. “And if you pass that pitcher, I will reveal a nugget of information that will please you and instantly return me to your good goddess graces.”Nellie pushed the pitcher forward. “Spill. Not the fudge sauce. The info.
-Jude Watson
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