I work at a reasonable trafficked store, wage cuck stories
Post number #464363, ID: 3de24c
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hey, I was the /gurl/ who told you a wagecuck story and completely forgot about the thread to come back and see that it had good feedback. Here's some context.
So my manager is a gay furry, no I'm not joking, and is an okay dude. Let's call him Daniel.
Another is a vet, alright guy, 10/10 would drink with. His name is Mason.
Next is a mom and acts like it 24/7. We'll call her Maya.
Co-workers are all chill, none very relavent to most stories. But I'll be posting tonight.
Post number #464364, ID: 3de24c
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First story before I go back off my break is one back when I was fairly new involving this guy who would sleep in front of the store (homeless infestations everywhere, thanks Obama)
He talks very distant and shaves his eyebrows and has an obsession with girls well beings. possible incel but that's none of my business, anywho, he walks in and asks for a shake with a couple of crumpled bills and exact change after talking at me about smashing pumpkins for almost ten minutes. PT. 1
Post number #464365, ID: 3de24c
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Maya intervenes asking that if there's anything else she has to let me make the shake, I do and halfway through handing it to him he begins to insist he's allergic to plastic, especially clear plastic. Seeing as we have one shake size and it's clear plastic, we remake it in a paper cup and he thanks us after stealing most of our straws. It was a good morning PT. 2
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:D
Post number #464692, ID: f2104f
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OP here. Here's my favorite. So our GM is this skinny girl, let's call her Jennifer. And it's me, her and Mason on a closing shift and it's store policy that two people are needed to throw out trash past close (it's now, no trash can be thrown out past close) and I'm going to take it out since it's one of the last things of the night. PT. 1
Post number #464826, ID: f2104f
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I accidentally deleted my whole story so let's just hit the main points. The guy from the first story? Let's call him Tyler. He's kind of a pervert. Anyway. I turn the corner and there's a huge homeless camp and this place is a dead-end, about a 100ft away from the story just to turn the corner. Our bin is walled off and there's a bunch just literally eating trash. And I was not gonna fuck with that. I just said fuck it and tossed it in a different stores bin. PT. 2
Post number #464902, ID: f2104f
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I'm about to book it and GTFO when a lady asks me to walk the bin slower since the wheels on concrete hurts her autism. I just pick it up and start to run back, as I turn the corner I hear a guy yell, "stop touching my dick". wholesome. I get back to the store, tell Mason and Jennifer about it, they're skeptical but believe me for the most part. The night finishes and Mason and I walk Jennifer to her car because dick touching guy was shirtless and walking towards her PT. 3
Post number #464947, ID: f2104f
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He just walks past(I hadn't told them specifics) and she thanking us and we're saying goodbyes just as we hear a lady yell at Tyler that she needs protection from him as she had caught him jerking it to her while she was asleep. Again.
It was a weird night.
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| hey, I was the /gurl/ who told you a wagecuck story and completely forgot about the thread to come back and see that it had good feedback. Here's some context.
So my manager is a gay furry, no I'm not joking, and is an okay dude. Let's call him Daniel.
Another is a vet, alright guy, 10/10 would drink with. His name is Mason.
Next is a mom and acts like it 24/7. We'll call her Maya.
Co-workers are all chill, none very relavent to most stories. But I'll be posting tonight.