THE BAD HUMOR MAN
"Knock knock…" The unpleasant hand reaching out through the window with your treat smells suspiciously of crunchy leaves, well-worn black leather, cardamom pod, moonlit yellow bergamot, woodmoss, molasses, and vanilla-slapped buttermilk. You resist the urge to reply "Who's there?" realizing you don't actually want to know.Â
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