Cheapo
November 13th, 2008 |
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He realizes that he has repeatedly use the same word in different conversations. For different references. Obviously, he is still fuming. More for her than for himself actually. Gotta let it out.
It’s just too much, or rather, too little. Minuscule. Microscopic.
Most of the time, he really wanted to help. Not that he enjoyed spoiling the market or happy to be exploited. Ironically, he was on the other side of the fence once, though not as bad. Still…
Leon is right. Start from strangers. Then stranger’s friends. Not the other way round.