You: I was bored, needed to escape my head a bit. My prints are still drying.
You: I am a photographer.
Stranger: Ah, that’s neat what’s its like?
You: A lot of work and not a lot of recognition. Everyone wants their photos for less then they are worth. Like excuse me, I put effort to make this look good. It’s not something you can do otherwise you wouldn’t have called me for this.
Stranger: People are the worst sometimes.
You: Yeah I know, what about you why are you here?
Stranger: I umm I needed to escape my fiancée and wedding preparations.
You: sounds like you shouldn’t be getting married.
Stranger: I wouldn’t if it were up to me, but you know family. It’s fucking insane.
You: I could do with a good story. I’ll tell you about my family if you tell me about yours.