Shops and SupermarketsI 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
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 10 May 2012, 13:50)
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I worked in a charity shopand had to sort through bags of clothes.
The number of times I would encounter shit streaked underpants or trousers with semen stains around the flies was soul-destroyingly depressing.
FOR FUCK'S SAKE, WHAT THE FUCKINGRY FUCKNATS WERE THESE PEOPLE THINKING?
We also used to receive saucepans with food burnt indelibly into them, and other rubbish. The stuff you see in a charity shop is only the good stuff; 75% of all donations is given to the "rag man". Or chucked into the furnace.
(, Mon 14 May 2012, 0:49, Reply)
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