So the deli guy gave us a fist knock when we approached the counter. We made small talk. He found out what we do for a living after some witty back and forth banter.
"So what, you wear a suit and look pretty all day?" he asked.
"Um, yeah. Hah. Huh. Haha. So can (we) get a half-pound of the ham that's on sale?"
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is it love?
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