I don’t entirely understand the mentality of some of the people that come into a store to buy things. It’s like they check their sanity at the door, or even - Oops! - lock it in their cars. Half the time, they aren’t the teenagers that are the “bad” customers - it’s the full-grown, business-suit-clad, cell-phone-talking adults. Lost somewhere between my age and the age of my grandparents, they really are deceptive when they throw a tantrum like a 3-year-old in the candy aisle of the grocery store.
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