For the past year now on my lunch breaks I walk by this Chinese Noodle House on the lower level of my work building and for the past year without fail almost everyday I am greeted with "Do you want some Dumpling? I have a table for you"
No, I don't want your Dumpling! If I did I would've gone into your "Noodle House" by now and tried your dumpling. I have to hand it to them though, they are persistent.
However, because I am always greeted with this I now find myself humouring myself and getting their hopes up by walking closer to the shop front.
Green Splat xoxo
