Xxx: Today I go to the store, pick up the products, stand at the box and wait for the cashier to pierce the goods, parallelly folding their purchases into a pack. I am approached by an adult woman (not a grandmother) and with such a sharp look, and the look was directed at me, asks:

Why are there no bananas in the store? I was a little overwhelmed, but immediately thought what to answer:

There is no harvest in Ecuador. What she quickly said to me:

How do you know? Do you work here? Then I turned 180 degrees and left.