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Idle chatter, the past drifting like smoke. Tales spoken by elders, spread amidst children's laughter. There …

Idle chatter, the past drifting like smoke. Tales spoken by elders, spread amidst children's laughter. There are always those who remember the past and the stories of yesteryear. Visit Granny Mo to inquire about clues regarding the stories behind these Antiques.

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