Since I work in the center of a diverse city, I have seen my fair share of interesting people. It’s a Saturday night and I notice a ‘woman’ sit at the bar. I’ve seen her before, once or twice. Now, I have no problem with cross dressers, drag queens, trans-what-have-you. But this was simply a man in a dress and a bad wig. She wore a pink sundress and sneakers…. ok?!
The bar is absolutely packed and I notice people staring which I thought was unfortunate. After she drank her drink and ate her food, it was time to settle up. She told my co-worker that her friends know how rich she is and took her debit card and replaced them with gift cards (that we do not accept). She walks to the atm for a minute and comes back. She showed us a paper with a copy of her old license (as a man) and a copy of her bank account number and social security.
What the hell do you think we are going to do with that? Better yet, why the hell do you have that stuff with you in the first place? Needless to say we told her that she isn’t allowed to come back if she can’t pay for her food. But here is the kicker, she told the couple next to her, that she can tell they were in love and he needs to propose to her. After she left the couple told me that they just meet 3 hour ago.
Never a dull moment.
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