
I used to work in a supermarket where the girl on the deli counter cut off the top of her finger in the meat slicer, but was made to finish her shift before going to hospital. You can now pay £100 to shoot zombies in the store's empty shell, haunted by poor dead nine-finger deli girl. Tell us your tales of the old retail experience, from either side of the counter
( , Thu 10 May 2012, 13:50)
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when I was about 16/17
I was utterly useless, used to nick the food and scarf it in the stock room, avoid customers, and wank in the bogs over the fucking gorgeous young lasses I was working with.
Sherrie, if you're reading this, you were responsible for the release of GALLONS of adolescent jizz.
( , Sun 13 May 2012, 21:50, 3 replies)

Were they very spacious stalls or did you use the disabled toilet?
( , Mon 14 May 2012, 9:28, closed)
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