
I was at a flee market today, i think they are called french markets here...and an elderly lady walked up to me and gave me a small bunch of flowers and as i extended my hand, she grabbed mine and said " I'll tell your fortune for some money " her hand where incredibly wrinkly and her teeth looked as bad as her breath was and a coldness spread across my hand, i flicked the flowers at her and said no thanks, i create my own fate ! and walked away.......funny think is I normally like these old gypsy ladies, we call them gyptians from the golden compass, but this one was different, funny thing was she watch me for a while after, until i told her under my breath to go away. Tonight as i cooked dinner she was on my mind hmmm,
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