London - I say its the tailor. I walk through the door, she zips her lips and sticks her hand out. She takes my $$ and turns her back on me. Almost EVERY time.
BANKER, BANKER, BANKER-in NY of course!!!!
I can't stand that woman!!!!
Well, I guess I should be glad that the Librarian in London and the Banker in New York are my contacts. For me, it would be the fortune teller in Shanghai. If I get one question answered, I'm doing good.