Our destination is the establishment where we empower ourselves by buying Blessings, and the moment we step in front of the door, a very familiar face is ready to welcome us. The glares coming from the guy wearing thick horn-rimmed glasses are even more scorching than the rays of the sun.
I walk inside offering a polite nod. There's a faint, barely noticeable smile on his face, well, let's see how this plays out. The usual hostesses are nowhere in sight; instead, their spots have been taken over by sharply dressed guys with punchable faces.
"You have five minutes to select your Blessings!"
I guess they're getting dubbed by the same guy who voices the main characters in mafia TV shows. They really loosened the purse strings and spared no expense just to look intimidating, but judging by the demeanor of the guy at the entrance, I'm guessing the surprises won't just end here.
"What the hell is this? Boy, even before we died, prices didn't fluctuate this drastically overnight!"
