Winter pt. Three
This is based off of somethings that just happened to me. Only the coupons are a bit exaggerated.
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Marco stared at the cashier. "I have to pay if I want plastic bags here?"
"Yes sir," the cashier told him. "Is that a problem?"
"No, no," Marco replies, gathering what he had bought in his arms. "I'll just carry it." He sighed, walking out.
Patrick grabbed the reseat and change for Marco, following the Cuban out.
Both men set the groceries in the back of Patrick's truck before climbing into the front seats.
Patrick handed Marco a small piece of paper. "Look, they gave you a coupon."
Marco observed the coupon. "Five cents off a plastic bag?"
Patrick smiled a little, starting his truck. "Well, Marco, welcome to Maine."
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