Katie

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The hostess, whom I thought of as Hilltop Lois, had owned her house since 1972—an impossible span. She had once run a cheese shop at the base of the hill, and her taste had not grown less discriminating; she served us the stinkiest cheese I have ever been offered at a casual gathering.
Katie
But not the stinkiest cheese offered at non-casual gatherings?
Sourdough
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