emeraldglass
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I just returned from France and decided to make a stop at a supermarket on my way home. At the cash register, there was a cashier who was a HAPA, similar to the girl in this picture.
but with better bone structure, a stacylite. I bought some snacks and water, and the total came to just under 20 euros. I handed her a 100-euro bill, and she gave me almost 60 euros in return. I thought to myself, What the heck? While I'd seen cashiers make mistakes in the past, the difference in the amount was very noticeable. Despite my suspicions that something wasn't quite right, I decided to politely inquire about it, bearing in mind that my French accent isn't the best, although it's still understandable.
The cashier didn't seem to understand and insisted that she had given me more than 60 euros in change. This frustrated me, as I was already tired from the long drive, so my tone may have conveyed a hint of annoyance. At this point, a French man in his 40s, dressed in farmer's overalls and boots, interjected into our conversation. He accused me of being a fraud and a thief. I told him not to interfere and returned my attention to the cashier. But from behind me, I heard him say in French that I was the son of a whore.
I confronted him about what he had said, but he remained silent. I told him to have the balls to say anything to my face if he was going to talk behind my back. And then all of a sudden, boom, this guy smacks my face with his chubby farmer hands. There's hardly anything more demeaning for a man than receiving a slap. I would far rather take a punch to the face than be slapped. So here, I thought, Fuck this talking. I punched with a left hook, connecting with his lower jaw, and he was knocked out, his head hitting the cash register belt on his way down. Suddenly, I hear the HAPA cashier scream dramatically from behind.
As soon as I turned to face her, she handed me the 100 euros as if I was holding her at gunpoint. I returned the 60 euros to her and left my groceries behind, When I was exiting the store, all of those customers were staring at me as if I was the one who was the aggressor.
As I drove away from the parking lot, I noticed another customer from inside the store giving me the middle finger. I briefly considered returning inside but decided against it since the police would probably be called, which would further prolong and complicate the day. Relying on the eyewitnesses, who were likely to work against me, would not be in my favor.
@pneumocystosis Why are the French so aggresive? It seems like they have a more confrontational way of interacting.
@TRUE_CEL
but with better bone structure, a stacylite. I bought some snacks and water, and the total came to just under 20 euros. I handed her a 100-euro bill, and she gave me almost 60 euros in return. I thought to myself, What the heck? While I'd seen cashiers make mistakes in the past, the difference in the amount was very noticeable. Despite my suspicions that something wasn't quite right, I decided to politely inquire about it, bearing in mind that my French accent isn't the best, although it's still understandable.
The cashier didn't seem to understand and insisted that she had given me more than 60 euros in change. This frustrated me, as I was already tired from the long drive, so my tone may have conveyed a hint of annoyance. At this point, a French man in his 40s, dressed in farmer's overalls and boots, interjected into our conversation. He accused me of being a fraud and a thief. I told him not to interfere and returned my attention to the cashier. But from behind me, I heard him say in French that I was the son of a whore.
I confronted him about what he had said, but he remained silent. I told him to have the balls to say anything to my face if he was going to talk behind my back. And then all of a sudden, boom, this guy smacks my face with his chubby farmer hands. There's hardly anything more demeaning for a man than receiving a slap. I would far rather take a punch to the face than be slapped. So here, I thought, Fuck this talking. I punched with a left hook, connecting with his lower jaw, and he was knocked out, his head hitting the cash register belt on his way down. Suddenly, I hear the HAPA cashier scream dramatically from behind.
As soon as I turned to face her, she handed me the 100 euros as if I was holding her at gunpoint. I returned the 60 euros to her and left my groceries behind, When I was exiting the store, all of those customers were staring at me as if I was the one who was the aggressor.
As I drove away from the parking lot, I noticed another customer from inside the store giving me the middle finger. I briefly considered returning inside but decided against it since the police would probably be called, which would further prolong and complicate the day. Relying on the eyewitnesses, who were likely to work against me, would not be in my favor.
@pneumocystosis Why are the French so aggresive? It seems like they have a more confrontational way of interacting.
@TRUE_CEL
