“Paul felt an incisive critique of capitalism coming on and ordered an expensive latte as a distraction. When he tried to pay for the latte, the counter girl waved his money away. This, though Paul, buoyed, will be my city. He left the full price of the drink in the tip jar, $91 left in his pocket.” PovertyCapitalismSan Francisco Book:Paul Takes the Form of a Mortal Girl Source: Paul Takes the Form of a Mortal Girl