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People whispered that The Prezes was a powerful sorcerer who had enchanted the bakery, imbuing every cake, pastry, and loaf of bread with magical properties.
And it wasn't just the food that was strange. The bakery itself seemed to shift and change at will. Some days, the front door would be on the left side of the building, and on other days, it would be on the right. The windows would sometimes glow with an otherworldly light, and customers reported seeing strange symbols etched into the walls.
Despite all this, people couldn't resist the allure of Prezes Bakery. The smell of freshly-baked bread wafted out onto the street, and the windows always displayed the most tantalizing treats.
Those who stayed in the bakery too long reported feeling dizzy and disoriented. Some claimed to have seen strange creatures lurking in the shadows, while others heard whispers in languages they couldn't understand.
Despite the rumors and the strange happenings, Prezes Bakery remained a popular spot in town. And as for The Prezes himself? Well, no one knew for sure if he was real, or just a figment of their imagination. But one thing was certain: the bakery was definitely enchanted, in more ways than one.