Pixie Dust -- Monday

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There was no trying on of pretty (but impractical outfits today), or even any burning the ugly things. Today, Makita was behind the counter, drinking directly from the bottle of vodka and wishing she was back in Nokgorka. At least things there made sense.

Pixie Dust was open, but if you mention eggs or frying pans, you may get the register chucked at your head.