If only they would hire me..

On the first floor of the building where my school is, there's a store called Muji. Outside this store, on the street, there are store clerks that put together bicycles all day. They just sit out there on the street and build bikes. That's their job. That's what they do. No one bothers them. No one talks to them. No one asks them to explain the difference between, "Would you like me to..." and "Can I..." and "Let me..." It's just them, the bikes and their tools. I want this job. I want to build bikes.