If you think I'm just goin’ to go away, then you've got me all wrong. And if you bet I'll take offense or get discouraged, say "I'm done. I quit!" Then you don't know me yet. 'Cause I'm a salesman. Selling's in my core. And in the end, No matter what you sell you have to sell yourself.' Yes, I'm a bore. This is the only thing that I do well. But I'm not like the others of my tribe 'cause I'm not one to pressure or misguide, intimidate, or bargain, beat down, bribe. But shark or saint, a salesman has no pride. I'm still here. Even if you grow irate. 'cause as a salesman I know how to wait.

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