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Work(ed) at the meat and seafood counter in a grocery store. Got called up mid-shift to help bag at the front registers. Manager walks by, notices I smell like meat, pulls me into the office to accuse me of having bad personal hygiene and makes me clock out and go home to shower. Never went back.

I can handle getting my clothes splattered with bacon fat and shrimp juice all day, but not if the people I'm doing it for are going to complain about it. I didn't want to be in the “genteel” part of the store anyway. Y'all were the ones who insisted that everyone be cross-trained as cashiers.


I can handle getting my clothes splattered with bacon fat and shrimp juice all day, but not if the people I'm doing it for are going to complain about it.
I didn't want to be in the “genteel” part of the store anyway. Y'all were the ones who insisted that everyone be cross-trained as cashiers.

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