At the downtown Crate & Barrel, the sales clerk, named Ty, observe a brief moment of silence for Dinah Washington, whose voice pours through the store.
At the downtown Pottery Barn, the sales clerk, name unknown, but very Teutonic, asks me to spell my name, then shakes his head, [passes me a piece of paper, and says, "Spell it out for me, baby! I am an IMMIGRANT!"
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