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The man laughed, a real one, not a polite grocery-store laugh. “Two hours, actually. My name’s Sam.”

“The secret ingredient is desperation,” Marco said. “You look like you’ve been standing here for an hour.”

Sam looked at his nearly full sample tray, then back at Marco. He grabbed a Post-it note from the demo station, scribbled something, and stuck it to the last clean sample cup. free gay sample

“That one’s free,” Sam said, handing it over. “The tahini, I mean. And my number.”

The free sample, he decided, was the best thing he’d ever picked up at a grocery store. The man laughed, a real one, not a

“Well?” the man asked.

“Marco.”

“Alright,” Marco said. “Hit me.”

Marco turned. The man was about his age, maybe thirty, with a lopsided smile and a canvas tote bag that read I’m Not A Regular Shopper . He was holding a small plastic cup with a toothpick sticking out of it. “You look like you’ve been standing here for an hour