EW. This creep is way beyond hand-sanitizer. This is like full-body, anti-bacterial, bleach, sterilization ..... ala Silkwood, kind-of sanitizer. Twice even.
Legit went home and scrubbed with steel wool and bleach.
Funny thing is, I was off that day. I was at work buying groceries. I was in jeans, a Metallica concert tee shirt, and sneakers. I hadn't even brushed my hair that day. It was wadded up on the top of my head. No makeup. Zilch. None.
This guy was the beer-guzzling body builder. He had the big beer belly, plumber's crack, and biceps. Weighed somewhere in the 200s according to him.
AP recognized me, and saw the look on my face. Dah dah dah DAH! AP TO THE RESCUE! Omfg.
And the guy kept mentioning "his gym" too. He was the kind of guy that would drive around and look for a place to get a free workout by being buddy-buddy with the owners for a while, or manipulating the staff with that "oh man I'm great friends with the owner" bullshit.
His successful business? Landscaping.
Thought he'd come up and talk to me because he'd just gotten over his broken heart after his hot and heavy girlfriend of 3 weeks left him while he wasin the ICU fighting for his life after a motorcycle crash left him almost dead.
Which was the relationship he had right after the three month one with the chick that worked at Dillard's, that left him for some "peuny douche that doesn't even lift."
Guess she had a job so she could have her own money, and friends, despite him telling her she didn't have to... because he's a millionaire that would give her an allowance and take her out so they could have fun... and also a controlling, possessive douche bag that can't allow any woman he's "seeing" to talk to anyone else, let alone another man.
Can't imagine why she left him. Assuming she was ever exclusive with him.
I never thought to hit on someone buying chicken breast and a bag of broccoli and cauliflower before. From personal experience, though, I probably won't ever do it myself. Yucko.
Shout out to our AP. You da REAL MVP bro.