Isabelle took a look. “Porsche? Nah, not into it...”
Joshua kept picking.
“Bentley? Not feeling it... Ferrari? Way too flashy...” Isabelle continued turning it down.
After declining seven or eight cars in a row, Joshua, growing impatient with Isabelle’s indecisiveness, asked, “What exactly are you looking to purchase?”
The salesperson nearby thought they were just messing around but kept smiling and tried to sell them. something else.
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