''Taxi meter.''
He tried to make eye contact with me but I didn't want to because of the vibe he allured.
He asked questions like if all my decks are different.
He said he went to tarot reading many years back but find $80/hour expensive.
I said for an hour reading, my price will also be there.
He gave a smirky laugh and tried to be funny,
'Oh, you are like taxi meter, the price keeps jumping ah?'
"I have not shortchanged anyone and I am professional with my craft.'
'oh, then can I do now?'
"Nope, you can come after 6pm as I have two clients coming in.'
"oh you know the uncle at the tent there, he ‘不行,摇头呃.'
''Please don't say that, everyone has their strength and professionalism, no one to judge.''
I walked away because I do not want to engage with him anymore.
There will always be people like that.
They feed their ego by putting other people down conveniently.
I drew a divination lot from the kuanyin temple regarding my stall out in the streets,
I was told to keep my cool, ignore the naysayers and let time be my judge.
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