“Everyone has bad days, I make them better.”
“Is that what you believe?”
I nod vigorously, “Of course! How could I not? Everyone wants what I have.”
“They do,” The woman says in agreement.
“Let's be real here, can I be real with you?” I lean forward, resting my elbows on my knees.
“Of course.” She scribbled in her notebook.
“Good. Everyone wants to feel good, and that is the service I provide, a way for people to get over their inhibitions and enjoy themselves. Maybe even to feel like a kid again.”
“So you feel that your service is an important one.”
She scribbles quickly in her notebook for quite a long time. I try to peer over the page but she pulls it...
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