Tatslotto

This might be the result of Mom buying tatslotto on Saturday. I was in a grocery shop, funnily owned by the guy who usually sells fresh vegetable on the Vic market. The attendant was a new girl, who I often met on the train. But because I never spoke to her I didn’t know her name. So I asked her to give me a quick pick. The numbers came out and she handed it to me. To my surprise, I see the $800, and thinking shit, what have I done? $800 in gambling? well I had to pay for it since it is already printed. Meanwhile both of them ignoring me, I think I should pay using my credit card, cause no way I had that amount on me.
So I asked the girl, whether I can pay for it using credit card, she said yes, and then a little bit confused, said again that the ticket is free.

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