At 15 working in a gas station, a guy asked me if I had 5 ones for a five dollar bill, so I gave him five ones.
He shuffled them around for a second then said, tell you what, just give me a ten for this, and I did.
He thanked me and left.
Something didn't seem right, and it took me a few minutes to figure it out. Forehead smack.
I was young and trusting and nothing like that had ever happened to me before.
Scams. And some people cannot be trusted. No kidding.
