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She Makes Hell Seem Nice
“Gail, get off the counter.” She said pulling a roast from the oven, even though Grandma Fern was a witch, she believed if you couldn’t pay for the help, you had to do it on your own, no magic, meaning Mother had to make a home cooked meal without magic, and sadly, my mother can’t cook.
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