I went to your Rice Lane shop today.
And while I used the self service check-out, a brunette staff of yours
in her 40’s, went inbetween where I stood and scanned the goods, and
where I placed the goods.
To change the receipt-roll, for your web-shop-adverts.
Have you not heard of intimate-borders?
When I started using these tiles, at your supermarket in Kensington,
London, in 2005, then there were no staff there.
When I was finished shopping today, the brunette chatted with a blonde.
Two staff there.
What if the custommer wants to ask a question?
They aren’t there for the custommers it seems.
And it’s very rude to go that close to the custommers.
Are these commies?
People don’t go to the shop to be intimate, they go there to buy food.
These new self service tills are just some commie stuff, it seems.
At first you made them seem like some western stuff, since you didn’t
have any staff around them, when you started with them, in 2005.
Erik Ribsskog
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