the local paper shop

THE PROPRIETOR IN FRONT OF THE LOCAL PAPER SHOP

i am quite fond of the local paper shop
they have local papers
they have food and drinks
they have dips and pet food
they have an interesting array of staff
they have rather good specials
they have fags and booze
and beer promotions that arent massively cheap
but sucker me on a regular basis
especially the one with the grand ridge bizz
there is the indianish bloke who looks permanently stoned
who munches his lunch around the side and yacks on his mobily
there is the proper indian bloke who has square glasses and is a bit too cheery
there is the cutesy girly with the dyed hair who works on sundays
there is the rather thick lady who is sometimes there
in the delicatessen department there is a pretty good turnover
even that chick from colombia whom i am sure will call me soon
there are loads of other people who seem to drive through
i quite often go to the local paper shop
sometimes i wonder if i go there too often
its that bloody bloke again they might whispher
before scanning my card yet again
and giving me the slip to sign
no, i dont sign underwear
its a receipt right!?
they seem to understand my vocal etchings
they must be from our area....