24hrs drugstore, night, a few minutes ago.
Your honorable Servant finally manages to find one more thing to buy in order to reach a bill of 30NIS, which is the minimum for paying with a credit card.
Yr. Hon. Svt.: "Thank you, O Lord, for bestowing your mercy upon us!"
Cashier: "You're welcome."
THE END
It's nice to see that you've finally found God.
A 24hrs drugstore isn't a bad place to find God, I think.
I wonder what I'll find at the Falafel Stand nearby…
Eh… Falafel?
(Me and the bloody obvious.)
Never been to the big city, eh?
Nah. I'm a country girl. I don't go to those sick and twisted places. Bad things might happen to country girl who wander into the big city.