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Maybe it's just a southern thing, but cashiers talk to me about my purchases all the time. "Oh is it your son's birthday?" "Doing some Christmas shopping?" "Oh how old is your son?"
Depending on the day, I either so lol no, they're for me, I'm a collector and they so oh okay and that's it, OR I might make up a story about how my son is in the hospital clinging to dear life, just depends on whether or not I'm in a hurry.
At any rate,
>caring
lmao okay faggot