‘Yes, I am Elaine. My execution style is like a tornado, wherever I go, I don’t leave anything behind!’
Gripping the card tight in her hand, she walked into the bank, thrilled and determined.
A young and enthusiastic young man approached her as soon as she walked in, “Hello, how may I help you? Let me get you a number.”
Elaine waved the black card in her hand and said eagerly, “I would like to make a transfer!”
The young woman was bewildered when she saw the card!
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