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I've dealt with many weird people, and I've dealt with plenty of tweakers. I've even (at a previous job) ridden with a cop to drop someone off at the psychiatric hospital (did you know that How to train your dragon is the preeminent source of Norse and dragon lore?) But today's lady takes the cake.
This afternoon I was standing at our mall entrance providing door presence, receipt checking everyone and their dog and giving little kids stickers. In walks this lady, normal looking enough as she walks in. Before I could ask how she was today, she gets the first words in:
"I'm sorry, where's your bathroom? I needtoshit before I shop."
"...Uh, front corner of the store, that way," I respond, caught off guard by her bluntness.
"OK, thank you I- OH! YOU'RE 'Tall'? Do you remember me? I taught a 'Tall' !" At this point, she takes five steps towards me, now uncomfortably close. (Note: My real name isn't exactly common, but it's far from uncommon)
I take a step back, "I'm sorry mam, I don't recognize you."
"Oh, come on 'Tall', I taught you at [Local highschool I didn't attend!"
"I'm sorry, I didn't go to XXXX, I went to [Highschool in other town]"
"Oh, then you went to [University of California campus 2 hours away]! You're making a million dollars now. I need a million dollars," She went on while I was shaking my head in dissent.
"Mam, I didn't-"
"I need a million dollars. I need someone to move in with me with a million bucks," she continued, cutting me off, and she kept getting closer, while I was trying to step back, and starting to get a bad feeling about this.
"I needamilliondollars. I need a man. You want to move in with me? Can you move in with me?"
At this point, I wanted to call for AP, or anyone else. She also put her hand on my shoulder with a disturbing look in her eyes. I gently but forcefully removed it "Mam, I would appreciate you not touching me, and I'm sorry, but no, I'm no moving in."
"Yeah, I guess I was a little forward, and your wife wouldn't like it. You have a wife, right?"
"A girlfriend, and yeah, she wouldn't be very happy."
"That's too bad, I need a million dollars, I need a man, and I would make sure you orgasmed six times a day." And she walked off. I was shocked. I looked over at the electronics team member standing a few feet away, and she was watching the lady walk past, eyebrow raised.
"What the hell was that???"
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So, anyone have stories about crazy guests?
This afternoon I was standing at our mall entrance providing door presence, receipt checking everyone and their dog and giving little kids stickers. In walks this lady, normal looking enough as she walks in. Before I could ask how she was today, she gets the first words in:
"I'm sorry, where's your bathroom? I needtoshit before I shop."
"...Uh, front corner of the store, that way," I respond, caught off guard by her bluntness.
"OK, thank you I- OH! YOU'RE 'Tall'? Do you remember me? I taught a 'Tall' !" At this point, she takes five steps towards me, now uncomfortably close. (Note: My real name isn't exactly common, but it's far from uncommon)
I take a step back, "I'm sorry mam, I don't recognize you."
"Oh, come on 'Tall', I taught you at [Local highschool I didn't attend!"
"I'm sorry, I didn't go to XXXX, I went to [Highschool in other town]"
"Oh, then you went to [University of California campus 2 hours away]! You're making a million dollars now. I need a million dollars," She went on while I was shaking my head in dissent.
"Mam, I didn't-"
"I need a million dollars. I need someone to move in with me with a million bucks," she continued, cutting me off, and she kept getting closer, while I was trying to step back, and starting to get a bad feeling about this.
"I needamilliondollars. I need a man. You want to move in with me? Can you move in with me?"
At this point, I wanted to call for AP, or anyone else. She also put her hand on my shoulder with a disturbing look in her eyes. I gently but forcefully removed it "Mam, I would appreciate you not touching me, and I'm sorry, but no, I'm no moving in."
"Yeah, I guess I was a little forward, and your wife wouldn't like it. You have a wife, right?"
"A girlfriend, and yeah, she wouldn't be very happy."
"That's too bad, I need a million dollars, I need a man, and I would make sure you orgasmed six times a day." And she walked off. I was shocked. I looked over at the electronics team member standing a few feet away, and she was watching the lady walk past, eyebrow raised.
"What the hell was that???"
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So, anyone have stories about crazy guests?