Slowly and elegantly you enter the local 24/7 store, now in your tuxedo. You looked good and that pleased you. With regular pace you approached the clerk, who seemed to be of Indian origin, his accent revealing him in the end.
"Welcome! How may I help you?" he asked behind his bushy brows, one of his arms slowly going toward the button.
"Hi. I am new in this neighborhood so I need some specific items. Can you tell me what you have for sale." You asked gallantly.
"We have anything from screws, construction materials, food, medicament's, to PG 18 items and Rik'sha." The clerk proudly said as he felt more secured now and relaxed his arm, leaving the button alone for now. Still you didn't want to challenge him for that button before you get your revenge, so you made a mental note to yourself. Do not rob the store.
"Hmmm... I need few things." You said as you calculated inside of yourself. You could buy everything you need now and look suspicious, or you could buy one type of item, ready for one type of action. Will you...
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