The Cinnamon Mystery

Dad brought me home some cinnamon essential oil he found at a thrift store and I put it in my office difuser  thingy and got some on my hands … Dad and I took off for our daily trek to safeway and while in the produce section a nice young man moved closer and asked about my day … while walking past the tuna section a gentleman nodded saying, "How are you?"

I swear while in line the guy behind me was inching closer while asking what perfume I was wearing …. Yikes!

I'm not look'n … just say'n.

Do they make cinnamon clothing or shoes?