See, when I was working at the gas station, we had our regular SCs who we called "lotto whores". They'd show up and stay for hours on end, scratching away and making a huge mess of my store, getting angry when they had to wait in line, or freaking out if they didn't win but spent all of their money/winnings. Le sigh.
I always wondered if they "whored" around, as in, they went all around town and went to other stores and terrorized other poor gas station employees.
I had proof that ONE person did, because on days off I'd see his notorious piece of crap dilapidated van parked at Kwik Trips and Holidays all over town. He also would bring in scratch offs that we didn't sell, so they were from elsewhere.
This morning I was filling up at Holiday and I saw the Spitter. He was this guy who used to come in and buy cookies and scratch offs. He is old and cannot chew with his mouth closed and ends up spitting crumbs everywhere! I saw him at the pump next to me and his handfull of scratch offs and I immediately felt awful for the two poor young girls working the registers. I made sure to be extra polite to them, because I knew soon enough he'd be spitting up a storm and driving them insane with his lotto addiction.
There is truth to my wonderings...
I always wondered if they "whored" around, as in, they went all around town and went to other stores and terrorized other poor gas station employees.
I had proof that ONE person did, because on days off I'd see his notorious piece of crap dilapidated van parked at Kwik Trips and Holidays all over town. He also would bring in scratch offs that we didn't sell, so they were from elsewhere.
This morning I was filling up at Holiday and I saw the Spitter. He was this guy who used to come in and buy cookies and scratch offs. He is old and cannot chew with his mouth closed and ends up spitting crumbs everywhere! I saw him at the pump next to me and his handfull of scratch offs and I immediately felt awful for the two poor young girls working the registers. I made sure to be extra polite to them, because I knew soon enough he'd be spitting up a storm and driving them insane with his lotto addiction.
There is truth to my wonderings...
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