When I was a kid, we still had a milkman (though in our specific case, it was a milkwoman) showing up at our door.
Granted though, she was significantly less creepy than this door-to-door seller...
My mom once got startled by a man on our doorstep with a knife. 0.o
(He indeed just sold apples, and the knife was there to cut off samples. Maybe he should overthink his business model a bit...)
I just liked the idea of the uncomfortable silence underscored by that ticking noise in the background...Hey, at least it's not electric!
Aaand it may actually be a family heirloom, originally from... well, we'll see that soon... ;-)
Granted though, she was significantly less creepy than this door-to-door seller...
but not applewomen
(He indeed just sold apples, and the knife was there to cut off samples. Maybe he should overthink his business model a bit...)