Bait
Magda was bending over a pot from which an odor that had captivated the entire street was emanating.
Ever since she had arrived, most of the houses on the street had faced many difficulties in stomaching their own food, because they would always find the discrepancies in what they cooked whenever the incredible smells of her cooking wafted into their homes. Unable to handle it, many had even resorted to completely closing down their houses when they ate, but still, the moment they stepped outside… They would be struck by the full force of those odors, and that would make them salivate and wish that they were in the house from which they were coming.