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Though I enjoy being at the boutique any day of the week, I really love the vibe we have on Saturday mornings. The farmers" market is every weekend from eight to noon, and people shop the stores regardless of the weather to enjoy the music, food, and energy in the downtown area. It’s especially fun when the holidays are near. “Hey, Ev. Phone call for ya,” Heidi says as Dana sorts through some shirts. “Be right there,” I tell her. A group of ladies walks in, and I greet them, then ask Dana to help since Heidi’s running the register. I pick up the phone and am greeted by an energetic voice. “Hello! I was wondering about that male model you posted online.” My brows furrow as I wait for her to elaborate. “Yes, what about him?” “Is he single? There were lots of comments on his pictures, but