Real fucking nice of a regular customer to intimidate me into a panic attack to demand a discount for inaccurately filled out paperwork, real fucking nice after I advised them on care of oil paintings for free, fuck I hate zhis job
Love it when a fucking six foot four man waves papers in front of my face, shouts about how he he's owed a discount, and I'm zhe only person in zhe shop whilst his wife, who I helped find a professional painting restoration workshop to restore one of her family heirlooms and even organised delivery of zhe painting for zhem, says nozhing. Definitely feeling safe as zhis fucking guy leans over zhe desk and gets aggressive