Stinkle! I'm Rrrrrraaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh right now. What the actual fucking fuck!
Two issues here. Though the second is slightly non.
What the fuck, does the contents of your basket, actually have to fucking do with the shop assistant? How fucking rude. How fucking NOT respective of a CUSTOMER. How fucking INTRUSIVE. How fucking NOT treating the customer with appropriate respect. How fucking NOT to do customer service!
I am not kidding Stinkle, when I say, go to the fucking papers! I would murder anyone who upset my dd in that manner uninvited. But to be from somebody who is employed to offer a service, that supposedly treats the customer as a respected, valued, paying the fucking bills, entity!!!!!!!
I am speechless. Literally speechless! Thankfully I'm typing!
Your poor dd. Your poor, poor, poor, dd. I do hope you explain to her that life is full of ignorant, insensitive twats, and she just met one.
Bless her heart. Stinkers, you are doing a fab job, keep it going. Please tell dd, how out of line this woman was. And how not NORMAL or ACCEPTABLE her behaviour was. That is before even getting to the subject matter.
Tampons/towels is all a matter of personal comfort/choice surely? I have always been a towel wearer. But I have longed for, LONGED for tampons. I got scared off as a teen. Couldn't insert, mum told me she had toxic shock syndrome issues with them, I got scared off, haven't tried since.
But whose business is that? And exactly how is that DISGUSTING to anyone else, whether I had used them or not? Most of my friends did. Guess we're all just disgusting.
Tell us where this abomination works and we will all go in and "educate" her. Then we'll stick a link to this thread on her forehead, just to show her what disgusting beautiful really looks like.
Fucking bitch. Let me at her. LET ME AT HER