Timothy agreed to buy me a drink in response to my strong enthusiasm.
So I'll take you up on your offer.
I didn't hesitate to choose a big size frankfurter, which was just now being baked in the stall in front of me.
I made my choice, but--.
'Excuse me, can I have one of these big, shiny meat sticks, please?
How I said it with a smirk on my face!
A meatball? Big and shiny!
'Huh? It looked like a meat stick, but wasn't it? Are they actually potato sticks, just because they look like that?
No, it's a meat stick, it's a meat stick, it's a meat stick...!
I mean, that's not the point!
Like why did you dare to choose that word and adjective!
I know, right? Actually, I've seen them before, but I've never eaten them. I saw it just finished cooking and it smelled so appetizing. I thought it was destined to be a really delicious-looking bar of meat, towering proudly and lustrously.
So why the way you've been expressing yourself just now!
Is your pious sister actually frustrated by her obscene desire?
I'm going to be a big part of the Maria-Selecia Church, evening session (senior members only) and so on!
It is a very natural business smile.
It's not a matter of what kind of person or what they say, but if it's a customer, it's a smile.
That's the stuff of customer service.
But it's true, isn't it? This is just a meat club, not a meat club with a ulterior motive.
?
Yeah, that's right.
It's a meat stick, so meat stick, you're not totally wrong!
Hearing the words "delicious-looking meat stick" and "shiny meat stick" and imagining something else obscene is simply a stain on my mind...!