Thursday, 4 September 2008
Day 3
I ask a man, roughly late 50s and with belly, if he needs help because he is milling around looking at books. He tells me no thanks, just browsing, already bought something downstairs and is keeping out of the rain. Ok. Unsure of what to say I reply with rather a tongue in cheek how grateful we are that he bought it and then he says that I should be because his purchase is paying my wages. God, what a twat.
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