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I got into a bit of a tiff with the security guard at the mall downtown. This isn't a first or second altercation with this man, I feel like he's had it out for me for many years now with no reason.
So today Marcus and I were on our way in to do some grocery shopping and as soon as I walked in the mall he came up to me and pointed and said "SARA, you know very well you're not supposed to be in here"
Hold up.
Sara?
No fucking wonder he's been slinking behind me for the last few weeks. He thinks I'm that girl on the 'most wanted' posters with the mohawk. Who, by the way I look NOTHING like. Nothing. We have similar hair, and that's about it.
"I do believe you have me confused, my name is Jesse, and I have every right to be here"
"haha very funny, GET OUT."
"No. I work right there" *point* "and I am about to pick up some groceries.. I'm not who you think I am, and I'd appreciate being left alone"
"You're the spitting image of her"
"I look nothing like her, we have similar hair..."
"Well how about you give me some ID and this will all be taken care of"
"No, I don't have to give you my ID"
"No, but it would help you out"
"I'm leaving. Stop following me"
guh.
Thing that really gets me is that he's been ragging on me for years and stalking me through that place. He honestly doesn't recall that? Does he just follow everyone with weird hair?
So today Marcus and I were on our way in to do some grocery shopping and as soon as I walked in the mall he came up to me and pointed and said "SARA, you know very well you're not supposed to be in here"
Hold up.
Sara?
No fucking wonder he's been slinking behind me for the last few weeks. He thinks I'm that girl on the 'most wanted' posters with the mohawk. Who, by the way I look NOTHING like. Nothing. We have similar hair, and that's about it.
"I do believe you have me confused, my name is Jesse, and I have every right to be here"
"haha very funny, GET OUT."
"No. I work right there" *point* "and I am about to pick up some groceries.. I'm not who you think I am, and I'd appreciate being left alone"
"You're the spitting image of her"
"I look nothing like her, we have similar hair..."
"Well how about you give me some ID and this will all be taken care of"
"No, I don't have to give you my ID"
"No, but it would help you out"
"I'm leaving. Stop following me"
guh.
Thing that really gets me is that he's been ragging on me for years and stalking me through that place. He honestly doesn't recall that? Does he just follow everyone with weird hair?