posted on Jan, 4 2021 @ 01:43 PM
This morning after my nightshift I did some shopping at a local Tescos.
After I paid for it, the boy who was allocated to the self check out section took the plastic metal thing off the top of a litre bottle of whisky I
had just bought.
Beaming with corporate joy, he wished me a nice day and expressed the hope that I would enjoy the whisky.
I used to be invisible. Why am I not invisible anymore?