He saw we were waiting for him to leave, we wanted his place. We waited quietly and patiently. He turned and looked at us with his small, almond-shaped eyes.
As soon as he realized we wanted his place, he got into his car, drove off, parked in a secluded spot and started unloading his trolley into the back of his car. We were able to park in his spot now...
That was our strange encounter with a civilized far-eastern tourist who happened to have been parking at Citymall.
I bet every Lebanese knows how the story would have gone if, instead of the almond-shaped eyes, it was a fake blond behind the wheel.