u/Ayxlfdik

This is a rant. I’m a 25 year old guy living with chronic depression who works at a grocery store in South Carolina. I was having a rough day cleaning the toilets. Manager tells me someone walked all over the floors I just mopped so I have to do it again when we close. Closing time rolls around, I push my mop bucket to the bathrooms and start mopping again. Immediately, some guy walks out of the bathroom, walks all over the freshly mopped floors, and instead of just moving past me, he made a comment about the state of the toilet and without giving me a chance to respond, he asked if I was from up north, because “down here, we’re friendly”. I guess my Gen Z stare was too harsh for him. Seriously, I don’t give a fuck about the man making my job harder. Suck your own Dixie cock and let me do my fucking job so I can get paid and go home.