| Here's my shop, I hope you like it. (Kudos if you catch the poison reference)
*shuffle across the store*
Feel free to enjoy the complimentary imaginary wine (red, white, blush, or other, whatever you want), the imaginary products, and the people you are now surrounded by. Beware that, even though I have not had a chance to hire security, I don't want you stealing the products.
(For those who didn't catch the reference, "Blast from the Past"
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