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A woman who frequented
a small antique shop rarely purchase anything, but always found
fault with the merchandise and prices. The manager and her salesclerk
took the woman's grumpy complaints in stride, but one day she
went too far. "Why is it I never manage to get what I ask for
in your shop?" demanded the woman.
A smile on her face,
the clerk calmly replied, "Perhaps it's because we're too polite."
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