Doing business.

Sam or rather Samantha as he was going by now had learnt not to get angry when people treated him like a teenage girl as that was what he was technically now.

Instead of getting angry with customers and losing business at work he would just smile as he ignored the condescending way they treated him.

Especially when they told him to run along and get somebody a little bit more senior to deal with their enquiry.

He would politely but firmly tell them that he was the boss and despite the body he was in he had been selling tyres for over 30 years and if they did not want to be served by a teenage girl they better go somewhere else whilst smiling his angelic smile at them.