I was so angry, absolutely livid, with myself. I went to the mall to buy some new shoes. As I’m walking through the mall, I allowed myself to get pulled in by a slick-talking, kiosk salesman and he sold me $300 worth of “magical” anti-aging face products. All I wanted to do was go to the mall and buy a new pair of shoes. Is that so wrong?
On my walk to the shoe store, this dude sucked me in. He was on me like a Kardashian sister on a pro ball player. What happened? I’m a grown woman, I didn’t just fall off the turnip truck, but yet I let him get to me. He wasn’t even that cute! I shouldn’t be mad at him, I’m mad at myself - the worst kind of anger. But, I’m not here to go on and on about hard sell tactics and my moment of weakness....
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