So this actually came from my girlfriend.
Yesterday she was at work (cosmetics counter) and was attempting to get customers to check out at her register as there was a line at the front (SC's: typically need to be told you don't have to wait in line...there's an open and manned register). While the line slowly moved one of the rather rotund ladies (with her bratty kid in tow) decided that she wouldn't get out of line to pass a BM.
Now, one would think that a grown woman, with a child, would think twice (or maybe a dozen times ) before crapping her pants in public, especially when there's a bathroom that could be used (you just have to ask). She didn't even acknowledge that the crap was coming out of her pants. She just walked forward with the blobs of biologically hazardous material dropping out of her pants. Like a dog with diarrhea, it just kept coming.
She checked out her purchase and left the store, leaving the smell and mess for the workers to clean up. The smell permeated throughout the front of the store. The great photo attendant (who also part times as a nurse as well as having had several children) ended up cleaning it up.
Can't say I understand it at all, but I want to see that security tape...that chick needs to be banned from shopping in public!
Yesterday she was at work (cosmetics counter) and was attempting to get customers to check out at her register as there was a line at the front (SC's: typically need to be told you don't have to wait in line...there's an open and manned register). While the line slowly moved one of the rather rotund ladies (with her bratty kid in tow) decided that she wouldn't get out of line to pass a BM.
Now, one would think that a grown woman, with a child, would think twice (or maybe a dozen times ) before crapping her pants in public, especially when there's a bathroom that could be used (you just have to ask). She didn't even acknowledge that the crap was coming out of her pants. She just walked forward with the blobs of biologically hazardous material dropping out of her pants. Like a dog with diarrhea, it just kept coming.
She checked out her purchase and left the store, leaving the smell and mess for the workers to clean up. The smell permeated throughout the front of the store. The great photo attendant (who also part times as a nurse as well as having had several children) ended up cleaning it up.
Can't say I understand it at all, but I want to see that security tape...that chick needs to be banned from shopping in public!
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