Hoorah for this thread. I am soooooooo unbelievably fucking sick of this now. It happens in almost every shop I go into these days. Beg beg fucking beg. Do they think people have got a never ending supply of money? Shop after shop, saying 'give a donation to charity, press red for no, green for yes,' and constant demands for money at the checkout and at the door. You also have the charity shops trying to get you to join in with 'raffles,' and people on the streets with begging bowls for this charity and that, and the 'can I ask you a question?' or 'do you like animals madam?' people trying to get your personal details and bank details for their charity!
So many annoying questions fired at you, and a deseprate attempt to corner you when you are just trying to get home with your food shopping. One woman tried to stop me the other day to try to get me to sign up to her charity, and give my personal information/bank details etc, as I was coming out of the supermarket, and it was clear I had stuff from the deli, milk, butter, yogurts, a freshly prepared pizza, chicken, and ice creams. It was 34 fucking degrees C, and the stupid bloody woman was trying to get me to stop there chatting to her and spend God knows how long signing up to this charity. No. Fuck off. Why are you stopping people on the way out of a foodstore when it's SO HOT, and they clearly have chilled and frozen food?!
I say no, no, and no again at every opportunity, and don't give a shiny SHITE what the shop assistant or chugger thinks, OR what someone behind me in the queue thinks. The advantage of getting older (late 50s here,) is that you are at a point by this age when you don't give a fuck. If I have spent £30 on booze, pizza, and chocolate, I don't feel a shred of guilt for saying fuck off no to a request for 25p to charideeeeee....... It's my money and I'm fucking keeping it.
Like many others I give (and so does DH) to several carefully selected charities of our choice, so these shops and chuggers can kiss my fat hairy ass! And like @SparklyBrickViper I am also sick of being asked to go onto 'this website' and give a review. (ie; give all my personal details so they can spam the fuck out me forevermore, but I do have the chance to win a £10 gift voucher for a shop I never go into!)
I do find often, that pretending I'm on my phone can be quite effective. Many of them won't stop you if you're 'talking to someone!' 