-=Sunday 15th December=-
Die bitch.
We close at 4PM on Sundays (as required by law) and this stupid bitch struts in at about five to four.
Cast List
SB: Stupid Bitch
CW: Co-worker
CtH: Me
So, at about 1555, SB goes up to CW.
SB: Do you have any dolls of Disney's Frozen?
CW: If we did they would be in the Toys aisles.
SB: Fine.
*SB skulks off*
10 minutes later...
SB: Where are your Frozen dolls?
CtH: I beg your pardon?
SB: The Disney film. Sigh.
CtH: If we still have them they'll be in the Toys department.
SB: I've just came from there and they're not.
CtH: Then I'm afraid we'd be out of stock.
SB: Can you look it up?
CtH: I can do, but it won't show me where they actually are, just whether or not we have any. It's possible that it could show we have them when we don't though because it doesn't update as quickly as it should.
SB: OH FOR FUCK'S SAKE! WHAT KIND OF BULLSHIT CRAPPY CUSTOMER SERVICE IS THIS?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
*SB turns around and storms off - it's now past closing*
CtH: I'd prefer it if you didn't swear at me, madam. Otherwise, have a fantastic day.
SB: Oh, [My name], you'll regret this.
I'm looking forward to it, if she ever does anything. I can say that I was just trying to be polite, but if she's going to be a bitch about it I can say that my Asperger's has obviously made me unaware of the tone of my voice and that she was verbally abusing me, which gives me the right to not serve her, causing her to cease to be a customer.
I hope you step on Lego barefoot.
Die bitch.
We close at 4PM on Sundays (as required by law) and this stupid bitch struts in at about five to four.
Cast List
SB: Stupid Bitch
CW: Co-worker
CtH: Me
So, at about 1555, SB goes up to CW.
SB: Do you have any dolls of Disney's Frozen?
CW: If we did they would be in the Toys aisles.
SB: Fine.
*SB skulks off*
10 minutes later...
SB: Where are your Frozen dolls?
CtH: I beg your pardon?
SB: The Disney film. Sigh.
CtH: If we still have them they'll be in the Toys department.
SB: I've just came from there and they're not.
CtH: Then I'm afraid we'd be out of stock.
SB: Can you look it up?
CtH: I can do, but it won't show me where they actually are, just whether or not we have any. It's possible that it could show we have them when we don't though because it doesn't update as quickly as it should.
SB: OH FOR FUCK'S SAKE! WHAT KIND OF BULLSHIT CRAPPY CUSTOMER SERVICE IS THIS?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
*SB turns around and storms off - it's now past closing*
CtH: I'd prefer it if you didn't swear at me, madam. Otherwise, have a fantastic day.

SB: Oh, [My name], you'll regret this.
I'm looking forward to it, if she ever does anything. I can say that I was just trying to be polite, but if she's going to be a bitch about it I can say that my Asperger's has obviously made me unaware of the tone of my voice and that she was verbally abusing me, which gives me the right to not serve her, causing her to cease to be a customer.
I hope you step on Lego barefoot.
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