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So I got a call today at work to bring a rental wheelchair down to the main gate for a guest. She turned out to be this nice, sweet middle-aged woman, but she was alone. As I wheeled her into the park, I asked her if she came here with family. She said that her son was here, and I thought that it was kind of weird that he wasn't with her...she asked me to wheel her to the shade, under a store roof. I didn't want to leave her there alone, so we chatted for a while before she shooed me away. After all, my store was right across from where she was so I kept an eye on her. An hour or so goes by, and I'm busy tackling piles of strollers in the shed and bringing them out to the front for rental. When I stop to take a break, she beckons me over and introduces me to her son, who is about my age. She starts thanking me and complimenting me up and down, so I just smile and say that it was no trouble at all.
So I go back to stroller rape, and stop again about 1/2 an hour later. There she is, sitting alone in the same spot. It was muggy and nasty out, so I brought water to some of the kids stuck in the game booths. I brought some to her, too. She was alone for hours. Her "son" came to visit periodically, but otherwise she stayed put. I think she actually wheeled herself to the bathroom once, but we were being bombarded at the store so I couldn't tell. I brought her some water again and a cookie on my break. We chatted for a while, and she told me about Romania, her home country. She came to the park a little before 12, and was still there when I left around 5. Just patiently sitting there. She insisted that she was having a good time. I wanted to put my foot in her son's ass and drag him back to his mother. It appalls me. How could someone do that to such a sweet woman?
So I go back to stroller rape, and stop again about 1/2 an hour later. There she is, sitting alone in the same spot. It was muggy and nasty out, so I brought water to some of the kids stuck in the game booths. I brought some to her, too. She was alone for hours. Her "son" came to visit periodically, but otherwise she stayed put. I think she actually wheeled herself to the bathroom once, but we were being bombarded at the store so I couldn't tell. I brought her some water again and a cookie on my break. We chatted for a while, and she told me about Romania, her home country. She came to the park a little before 12, and was still there when I left around 5. Just patiently sitting there. She insisted that she was having a good time. I wanted to put my foot in her son's ass and drag him back to his mother. It appalls me. How could someone do that to such a sweet woman?