Yes

I wish that everyone saw Manuel as the greedy whore he was.

"Eyyy Manuel. What the fuck are you doing?" The cashier yelled at him, "What did I say about scamming customers."

"I...He gave it to me." Manuel said panicked,

"Shut up you greedy bitch." the man behind you in line said, "I saw what you did you little dipshit. Give the man back his cum." Manuel looks up at you and quickly fumbles in his pockets pulling out some marbles of varying sizes and handed them to you. "Good bitch." the man said to Manuel, giving him a little kick in the dick, "Don't try anything like that again." the man turns to you, "Sorry about that sir. My name is Reginald Jameson, but you can call me Reggie. I own this building and a few others in town, so you can only imagine how appalled I am to see these kinds of shenanigans." The man was not at all the type of man you thought would own multiple buildings. He was young and seemingly laidback, with his shirt unbuttoned.

"It's no problem truly," you stammer.

"I swear I've gotta mandate automated cum readers in all my establishments. If I don't, we end up with greedy trash like him bringing my credibility down." Reggie continued. He put a hand on your back, "I feel awful about what happened, let me take you out to a proper meal. My treat."

"Oh, you don't need to do that...sir..." you stammer

"Sir," He laughs, "Calm down man, we're the same age from what I can judge. Now let me take you out to some food." Before you can protest he grabs your hand and starts running down the open corridor to the front doors.