Re: creepy encounters with cashiers
Whenever I'm riding in the backseat of a car, I expect, nay, demand
, that whoever is driving address me as "Ms. Daisy" as a sign of respect.
My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.