>>10864502 (Continued)FFS this made me so angry that every person, including my boss, were beta about any kind of confrontation.
I mean, this lady would stink up the whole place, sleep, sneeze on product, fuck up our bathroom, throw shit at our staff, and God knows what else, yet our boss and the rest of the employees seemed to be fine NOT giving her the boot.
One fine day I decide it's time for me to take a bathroom break. (Looking forward to reading my book...)
>Open doorWHATTHEFLYINGFUCK.JPG
Bag lady was there. The door should've been locked, but I suppose that didn't matter to her. She was what I can only describe doing a "Reverse-cow-girl" of the fucking toilet seat, trow some how dropped and all.
At that point I close the door and stab my eyes with forks.
Get my shit together and fuckin- time to make this thing leave.
>Wait for Bag lady to leave the bakery, (takes many hours)>Approach Bag lady>"Scuse me, ma'am?">(Grunts, scared?) "Uh, I don't think, you should be approaching your customers!">"I just want to speak with you for a second.">"No, go away!">"Ma'am?"(I proceed to walk after her faster and faster...)
>"NO! GO!!! GOOO!!!!" she screamsAt this point, she begins casting spells and calling me a devil and shit, so I start to chase her and tell her never to come back.
I am happy to say she hasn't ever been near again, but FUCK was she the nastiest, craziest person... I'm not even doing the description justice by typing this.