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They have a stupid weight detection thing and they fuck up every goddamned time. Like every item you have to get one of the little dildos who work there to come enter a code. The second time it screwed up I punched the scale and threw a stick of deodorant at the screen. The little fag was like "Is there a problem, sir?" being helpful, and I was like "YEAH THESE FUCKING MACHINES ARE FUCKED. I'D GO TO A CASHIER BUT NONE OF THEM ARE THERE AND THE CUNTS ACT LIKE PEOPLE ARE BOTHERING THEM WHEN THEY HAVE TO DO THEIR FUCKING JOBS ANYWAYS. I FUCKING HATE THIS SHITHOLE." he was like, "I can get it sorted out for you, sir" and I said "Get the fuck away from me" and left all the groceries there. On one hand, I feel bad that I lost it on that guy, on the other I want to go back there and smash all those fucking self checkout things with a bat and fight every single employee in that shithole from the retards who collect the carts right up to the top brass. I'm seriously boiling fucking mad right now. There were a bunch of other people there and nobody was like "calm down, asshole" because they were all getting pissed off with the fucking things too. A couple of them jumped when I hit the scale though because they're fucking cowards and faggots. I hate everything. I need deodorant and I wanted some spicy fucking mustard. FUCK.