For my school's CCN (a carnival sort of event), I myself played the role of fortune-teller. Whereas others sold varieties of snacks and memorabilia at a dollar to two, my service came at the low low price of absolutely nothing. However, people probably thought "it's too good to be true", or "nothing comes free"; as I had a remarkable amount of patrons: zilch. Or perhaps my magical aura proved too intimidating, even for the dauntless? Try me.
Today was a good day, as I feasted and caught up with family and many relatives at my grandma's nostalgic residence. A bottle of Absolut Citron (that contained pure h2o), and pickup lines taught by my comely Japanese auntie. Her 2 year-old daughter Ariza, learnt how to draw stars courtesy of yours truly, and called out in an impressive tone, "Josha shu su bai baii" as we left.
"Yo. Anata wa kirei! Denwa bango oshite? Arigato gozaimazu. -wink/bow-"
Hitomi - Love 2000
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