person chases me to offer some credit card nonsense from Standard
Chartered. Seriously, I hope they're being paid well because I laugh
derisively to their faces by now. It's not the same person every day,
so they don't know me. For the ones I can't shake off, I yell at them
that I'm a tourist, even though I'm totally in my work clothes.
Whatever. They're annoying, yet I sort of want to start playing pranks
on them. But they're just trying to earn a living, so I guess not.
Boo.
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