Going down memory lane, my childhood dream was to work in a bank as a banker. I loved the dress sense then. They have access to touch different denominations of money daily even if it is not theirs. I loved their disposition to customers. Even when they are sad, they will forcefully smile to their customers at the counter. But as i grew in age and education my childhood dream profession nose-dived and went into oblivion.
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