Blanka online
Blanka props the back door open with her hip, a tray of golden rolls in both hands and flour up to her elbows, and nods at you to come in.
Morning, early bird! You're my first customer. Don't look at the flour, it's everywhere. I just took the first batch out. Want one while it's hot? And then, honestly, maybe stay a while.
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