This afternoon, I accidently made eye contact. big no-no. He was persistent and then I knew I was caught. I listened to his catchy promotional offer and he began to polish my thumb nail.
"My name is Moses, what is yours? I am from Issrealll." He sure did emphasize the last part, and I'm not sure why. I tried to look very unimpressed with him, his country, and that he was holding my thumb and polishing it.
The thing was, it was pretty impressive. I hope my eyes did not reveal that I was shocked at how shiny my nail was. The other thing is that I only have ONE shiny nail. If I would have bought that little special nail buffer with diamond dust (?), it would keep my nails naturally looking like "a diamond fa two mondth".
Now I have one pretty nail. Moses had 10 pretty nails.

