Her upset face
the long silent pauses
and the distinct residue of contempt
Like a blush breaking out over her face
and how appropriate we said
She almost changed gear
but the stick crunched on her pout
Stubborn snobby lips and deflated smile
we passed over the card
entered the pin awaiting a curseword
yet she managed a thankyou
We almost had to call an ambulance to extract it
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