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Guest
I work in a pub, and it's when you've called time, you've turned the music off, the teles off, you've tidied the whole gaff, and there's a group of wankers in the corner still chatting and giggling, sipping their drinks despite calling last orders an hour ago.
Listen you f***ing sluts, its quarter to one in the fuckin' morning and I wanna get home. Fuck off.
Happened last night, and I'm still raging.
Shops as well. My son does a Sunday shift and the store closes at 4pm. At 3.50pm, they adjust the automatic doors so they only open for people exiting the stores and start rounding up the remaining customers to get them through the tills so they can lock up at 4pm.
Every single week, one or two customers turn up right on 4pm and get annoyed because they're not allowed in to do their shopping.