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Yesterday at the Deeq, mom was helping a customer. As her cheerful self, she asks,Mom: so that's a 10" cake, would you like anything else?Customer: (struggling with English) uh...... condoms?M: um...C: (reaches into backpocket and pulls out...)
M: oh, CANDLES!
Mom was visibly relieved.. Ha!
I love talking to strangers. That being said, it's limited to small talk about nothing and strangers that will remain strangers.Not the ones who find out your name and add you to fb.Or the ones that are twice or thrice your age, give you the sly smile and ask what time you're off.Nor the teens who comment on your change in appearance and ask questions assuming you're the same age.