Jasmine L. J.
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TLDR: Do not patronize this establishment - Incredibly rude staff, HORRIBLE experience. Poorly staffed, poorly managed.
THE STORY: My friend and I stopped in on Sunday evening (admittedly close to closing time; it was 6:38pm). Over the course of 10 minutes, we managed to find and pick up a few items, and staff became increasingly urgent about customers joining the line at the register. We were looking at a rack directly in front of the register by 6:48pm. One of the staff members - a young woman with dark brunette hair - said we had to join the line. The request seemed odd, given that we were standing at the line, perhaps not in perfect single file, but clearly close enough to advance once the people in front of us checked out (no fewer than 4 people already waiting). The staff member then barked, “Stop touching items on the rack; I already told you twice!” It was 6:50pm. We were holding items for purchase, waiting to be checked out and looking at things on a nearby rack. When we made note of the fact that we were clearly in line and just might be interested in other things we were seeing (again, directly in front of the register), she pouted about wanting to be able to leave AT 7pm. I let her know that if she, an employee, expected to leave at 7, they should probably close the store at 6:30. This is standard practice. At that point, I had no desire to engage in a back-and-forth with a person who clearly did not want us to spend our money there, so we put our items down on the counter and left at exactly 6:53pm (as two additional patrons were walking INTO the store). It’s absurd that she felt comfortable interacting with customers in that way. She spoke to us - two fully grown adult women, clearly looking to purchase the items in our hands - like we were children. Two customers approached us as we left to note her lack of professionalism with us. And don’t think for a moment I didn’t notice that we were the only black people in there. I struggle to believe she would have spoken to other customers in that way. Unacceptable. (Note: another woman, a manager, I presume, followed us out to ask what happened; she seemed oblivious to how the brunette was speaking to us and said, “well, it’s been a long day.” Supremely unhelpful.)