Question. You walk to work in the morning minding your own business, absorbed in your thoughts but not really sulking (just slowly waking up). Passing by a couple of professional drivers and courriers, one of then looks stares at you and say “C’mon girl, smile!”. Should you:
A. be annoyed that someone would order you to smile because hell, you don’t feel like being nice and let’s be honest there’s no way in hell I would be ordered to change my facial expressions if I was a 6 ft. pumped male athlete walking the streets?
B. just smile?
This morning I chose both options. I smiled first -the guy was trying to be nice- then got annoyed that I did. But maybe this is just because I’m bitter, miserable and acting like a “real monster” every day of the year from 7 to 11 o’clock.
And well, you might remember that I have a problem with pictures/smiling.

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