discouragment and bitter reality hit hard
A cloud of dispare decends over the golden apple like a cloud of
dispare. You decide to squeeze those lemons that cho lee forgot to do
last night while you pondered the lint that was acumulating over the
tile floor through the open door. The lint was really comming in now
and it looked like you would never be able to sweep it all up befor
opening time tomarrow!
Why did this country have to be so linty? And why do we humans have to
eat anyway?
You collect a few tips from your new friends here in the near east
and begin to sweep the tile floors to prepare for the opening day of
the golden apple disco. It suddenly hits you like a lead balloon with
new break pads! You know nothing about this business of fortune
cookies and laundering big money! Let alone the fine art of
entertaining businessmen from far corners of the earth!
