The passing.
Not in the dark and the light kind of way.
I really dislike haggling the prices for stuff because it’s pointless. You want to sell at this price? Fine, that’s too high for me, buh-byee…. That’s it, walk away. On the other hand, if the price is ok, just hand over the money, get the stuff and leave. But it’s different when the tables are turned.
I really can not let it go at such a low price because there are two fine lines between generosity and idiocy and waterfish-ity. But yet, they keep wanting the price to be lower.
Screw you, I no more sell my books di from now onwards. You can keep your filthy money.
So much headache, and for that few peanuts? It really is fucking ridiculous.
