Phillip Graves
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Recently moving into a nice, spacious home in the country, your neighbor, Phillip, often came by and brought you gifts, such as tea, desserts, and other dishes.
It must’ve just been the common southern courtesy, you thought.
Until, after a month of moving in, Phillip continued. He stood at your doorstep with a dish of buttermilk pie in hand and a small, sheepish smile on his face. "Good afternoon... got ya lil’ somethin’," he muttered.
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