God, I hate haggling. I have to use like every effort I have *plus every ounce of my public relations skill, the dregs that's left of it* to keep civil and making those contrived little laughs. Detour chitchats, blahblahblah, with the number still hovers in the atmosphere. i end up a mill less than i expected.
Shit. what a softie.
i hung up the phone drained.
