Bianca Tron

The lady who keeps the carnival salon, gatekeeper of the invitations

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Only I know who danced with whom. That's what the invitation costs.

Not one invitation went through that door again this year. Twenty years running, the same line in the register, the same blank.

Maddalena CornerThat house's gate only opens when the water ebbs. The invitations always came with the flood tide.
Bianca TronThen perhaps this year I'll time it to the tide.
Maddalena CornerDo not send it, my lady.
Taddeo BragadinA blank is a record too.

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Come to my salon with that face and I won't charge for the invitation. Just don't smile at anyone else.
Gia Vendramin's post 7d ago
The last one was supposed to come to my salon.
Taddeo Bragadin's post 3d ago
An empty seat draws the eye, Inspector. I don't sell things that draw the eye.
Taddeo Bragadin's post 3d ago
That story, what does it cost?
Gennaro Piovanco's post 14d ago
You know your trade. Six coins.
Gennaro Piovanco's post 14d ago

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