The perv was at the shop again, despite me threatening to castrate him (uhm.. that was the underlying meaning, I just threatened with the cops) if he ever came back.
Thankfully there was lots of other people and he left shortly after entering. I'm not easily scared but this man freaks me out.
Why can't he understand that I have no interest in seeing his little penis?
STORIES FROM THE BEST LITTLE SHOP IN STOCKHOLM
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