After Rockstar ignores the umpteenth waiter trying to engage him…
Prickly Rockstar
Me: Have you noticed how often your mother has to apologize for your behavior? Don’t you think a compliment or two might be nice sometime?
Rockstar: I don’t like compliments
Me: But you like your mother, right?
Rockstar: I need to think.
Me: Well here’s another think. It pays to get your mother in a good mood if you’re hoping for a marshmallow.
Rockstar: <grin>Hee. <mumble> I don’t need one now.
Me: You think your mother has short memory issit?
(We got that at Stanley Market moments ago... HKD 179... I should probably have bargained but we were rushing to beat the rain)
Rockstar looks so cool with the prickly bag and cool guys do not talk to just anyone. 😉
Or, apparently, remember they need marshmallows… or mothers.
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