Not Very Nice People Chapter 5 11 A Journey Interrupted
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There are unspoken rules that people tend to follow such as shake hands when you meet someone, make direct eye contact with the person you are speaking with, or leave a tip. But what would happen if social norms shifts but only one person were to notice?
Who would be affected/unaffected?
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