I went to the Dollar Tree today – among other things, we were out of sandwich bags – and got the best guy ever on the checkout. Dark skin, faintly bestubbled, long hair held back in a ponytail, frilly fern-green shirt with an owl pin made out of some sort of vaguely opalescent rock, huge earrings of what might have been painted clay.
Se made me verreh happy.
Se made me verreh happy.