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Post by Velvet on Oct 13, 2006 21:43:51 GMT
A glass fronted wine bar takes up several times the size of a normal shop window, revealing it's costly contents to the best of people that roam the streets outside.
A small golden bell hangs about the door, musically chiming the entrance of any customer rarely hangs still. The notes fill the air, along with the quiet whisperings of connoisseurs, admiring the finest collection of Retter. Price labels sporting often too many zeros to be contemplated drape from the walls, mirroring the quality of the ridiculously priced beverages.
Helpful staff, groomed to the highest of standards stand behind the numerous tills and desks, offering information on each grape, listing the tastes and similarities. Not a shop for the poor.
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