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Once upon a time there was a doll, she was soft and woolly and very beautiful. But she was not a happy doll as she did not have a place to call home. One day, as she was waddling along she came across the Driving Creek Cafe and it was here that she felt a warmth and beauty to match her own. So she decided to stay, in fact, she called all her friends, on her woollyphone, and told them to come and stay too, and they did. So, when you visit the cafe keep your eyes open for WoollyMama....... and WoollyPappa and WoollyNana and WoollyGrandpa and all their other woolly friends, perhaps one of them may decide to become your friend........... |
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