w. t. f.

A customer comes up to me while I’m putting pins in cards and asks me where the clinic is.  I tell him we don’t have a clinic in the mall but there’s one outside.  He says he’s looking for a reproductive clinic.  I ask him what address.  He says he doesn’t know and the ad just said this mall.  I tell him that the mall has several different office towers so unless he can give me an address, I don’t know where it is.  He says ok and asks if he can have one of the pins.  I said no because we’re not giving them out.  He asks me what they are.  I tell him they’re pins that we’re going to be giving out during the Olympics.  He asks if he can have one again.

What.  The.  Fuck.  I said no the first time so why would I say yes the second time and why the fuck would you ask to be given something if you don’t even know what the fuck it is????


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