His mind was made up, this would be the best that money can buy.
Cash had been stashed away for almost a year. This will be the crème de la crème. He knows exactly what he wants. He will travel to the city for it. He knows there are places there that are equal to the best in the world. Money will be no object. He will approach the makeover with the knowledge that his requirements have accumulated in detail over a long period. He knows exactly what he wants.
He wants something that radiates his personal, effortless, sense of power.
He wants something that inspires confidence in others when they come near him.
He knows exactly what he wants.
He wants something that allows people to judge him with kindness.
He wants something that has the girl from the pie shop on the corner looking at him twice.
He wants something that exudes political correctness.
He knows exactly what he wants.
He wants something that has ordinary people feeling special when they talk to him.
He wants something that gives people a reason to live.
He knows exactly what he wants.
He wants something that encourages sick people to get better.
He wants something that brings about peace on Earth.
Wow! Now that he really comes to think about it all… that business about the girl from the pie shop on the corner looking at him twice… is actually all he wants!