An orgy of senses the Spice Stall is covered wall to wall with packets of orange and red spices, bags of herbs, jars of seeds, and anything else you could imagine. The vibrant colors of the spices combine to create a rich tapestry of different hues and shades. The only thing more overwhelming than the sight is the smell. Each spice has a unique and exciting scent, some are sweet, some spicy, all are strong.
Spice Stall, Bazaar
beggar
customer
I am a customer who wants to try the new corn. I sometimes enjoy coming outside to see crowds. I do not see the point of certain things.
Beggar, have you seen the new corn stall? I have not, maybe you should wait for the shopkeeper I don't have time to wait.  I have work to do today, but I promised my family a tasty morsel.  Why are you at the market today? I look for handouts and will do small chores for them. I will gladly pay you to find the corn stall.  You are more familiar with this place than I am. This I would have to look for. I think it is just outside and I'm still sure you have to find the shopkeeper for help Are you too good for my money?  A beggar? You could give it to me and when the shopkeeper returns I could leave it with her. No,  I don't have time for this.  If you can't point me toward the corn stall I will have to find it myself.  I guess this is what I get for trying to help a beggar. Don't hit me because you have no manners. I hit back Luckily your lack of work ethic won't allow you to finish any job, including finishing a fight with me. here you fool, and keep your money. you are of no siginificance to me or anyone else