All the tall stories... They really know how to play the game.
The one I met at the park was really a smooth talker. Everything he talked about was a superlative.
I have a believing mind. Initially, I believed him. But once he started telling the story about how he fainted being bitten by TWO dogs, that's it. He showed where he was bitten, no scar whatsoever.
So here I am, writing my thoughts away. Good thing there is no money inv[gries] (involved).
The stories didn't add up. He said his name was Zul, but when he narrated the story of him and a dying friend, he referred to himself as Mat. Hahaha...
I am so grateful I am not Elon Musk or Jeff Bezos.
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