Let me start by telling a story:
I work part time in a small Blockbusters, in a small town, in a world that is quickly losing interest in renting movies from Blockbusters. And as anyone who works in a small shop can tell you, you come to recognise some of the more regular customers. This seems to be doubly so for a small Blockbusters. There is increasingly fewer people willing to pay the prices that Blockbusters demand for their rentals, and so I have come to recognise a significant and growing portion of the few individuals who are still willing to have their wallets raped.
This is normally not a problem. Unfortunately, some of these customers also stumble across the delusion that they know me, and I them. This can become a problem, as I do not know them, they do not know me, and I have no interest in us getting to know one another. [2]
The customer is question was a young,
and if any positions come up I’m sure the manager will take you into consideration.’
I went through the usual formalities:
...
I nodded to her, and went through the usual formalities:
She gave me her name and her address and her postcode, and she gave me her money and I told her when the movie was due back, and all was well in my eyes.
I did not see her return the movie the next day, as I had that day off.
The dialogue I’ve given here is not what we actually said, for I cannot remember what we actually said. What I have given here is just an approximation. [4]
Us diligent few that fill the weekly rota, we all want more hours, as more hours equals more money, and more money means more stuff we don’t get to enjoy because we’re so busy working.
I don’t like People; People are bastards.
There is increasingly fewer people
and vibrant eyes that had not the dull glaze of a drug user.
‘short chat’ is not the right phrase. It sounds far too informal for my liking. It was more of a short exchange of sentences.
The third day, [comma] she came in
her customary smile tagging along with her.
It is a sad thing, I suppose, that the only thing that makes her at all memorable is the theory that she was, in truth, a whore. [5]