Chi sat behind the white plastic cheap table reading a newspaper, taped to the table was a piece of paper with the poorly written words 'Chis Lemonade 25 cents, no free refills.'. Just below the table were crates filled with everything needed to make lemonade, lemons, sugar, water and plastic cups. Chi had in her hand a lemon juicer her her hands wouldn't stink of lemon. On the Table lied a knife and a cutting board.
Please note all of this is on the roof of the building so things can be pretty windy.
"Well? What are you waiting for! Order a drink!"
She cried out holding out a empty can, obviously asking for money.