I’m at the mall shopping.
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Shopping in the mall going to different stores. I’m thinking, I have a peace of mind and exercising. Instead their, a store associate following me around the store. Asking me May I help you? I answer no. So, I continue to look around. Again the same store associate watching me like a private investigator. I then reply, to the store associate why, are you looking and following me around the store? The store associate said, I though you need more help. I said yeah right, you think I’m stealing. I told her I don’t need this shit anyway. I have money. Then, I drop the items an left the store. My conclusion is why she have her eyes only on me. It’s more people shopping in that store. I guess I looked suspicious because, I was wandering around. Shopping in the mall wasn’t so peace at mind.
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