It was back in 2010. I was a college student. I flew to LA. It was the first time for me to go abroad by myself. I was thrilled and excited. The sun over there felt more sunny than Tokyo, my hometown, while it was fresh and nice with low humidity. I walked around the city with my heart pounding. I ran into a shopping mall with a bunch of small pop-up stores inside. One of them caught my eye. They were selling a hat. It was brisk, but the sunlight was still strong and the back of my neck was burning. I asked one of the guys, he was a huge black guy with sunglasses, the price. He said "fifteen". I picked one and gave the guy 15 bucks. And what happened next was this; the big black guy puts the 15 bucks in his pocket and shows me this sign that says "No Refund" and he starts insisting that it's "Fifty". We argued, you said fifteen, I said fifty. I asked him to give me the $15 back, but he kept saying, "No refund. It's 50. If you want the hat, you pay the rest. Guess what I did next? I paid the rest. That's when I decided to study English seriously. And now I am here. Thank you God. And God bless you, Scam Black. I know you already died of an overdose, but God bless you anyway.