A little backstory first: Iāve been trying not to lift for the past few months bc the aid I get from the gvmnt has gotten a little better and Iāve been able to manage without needing to (Iām a needs-based lifter). BUT I got diagnosed with a new condition a couple months ago caused my entire diet to change, so a lot of the groceries I used to buy (which were cheaper) I canāt eat anymore. I now have to buy specialty items (gluten-free, dairy-free, no onions and garlic in sauces blah blah blah) which are WAY more expensive. Itās hitting my budget in a major way and unfortunately, I need to start lifting again, at least for the time being.
So, I go to a store Iāve lifted from a million times. I know the layout, I know the workers, I could draw you a map of where the cameras are, I know the best aisles to conceal in, and where the blind spots are. Itās comfortable. This is MY store. My goal is to get a specific pricier item, letās call it chocolate. There are a lot of variations of this item, the pricier more decadent chocolates and the much cheaper Her$heyz bar. I actually prefer a more middle of the road type item, say Gh!r@rdelli. So Iām looking for the ghirajelly and theyāre completely OUT. Iām like fuckfuckfuck. That means the only option left is the grande queen wizard of chocolates.
Now, I may have been deeply impoverished a couple years ago and went hog wild scooping up these queen wizard chocolates. The store may have gotten wise to me and started keeping them behind a display case. Ofc once I stopped jacking them, they put them back out. BUT I still donāt want to get these bc if I do, Iām setting off little alarm bells. They might think, oh shit, the chocolate bandit is at it again! But I really REALLY need it. Itās imperative to my survival rn. So I bite the bullet and I grab them.
I follow the rest of my regular routine (I know people say not to get into a routine, change it up, donāt be predictable, I know, I know) and itās going well. I conceal in record time while looking totally chill and normal, absolutely no one saw me, and completely out of sight of cameras. Iām feeling like this might be one of my best lifts from this store. So I head toward check out.
I usually do self-checkout but I had to use an actual check out lane today. Iām chatting with the cashier, itās all super chill. And THEN, as Iām passing all points of purchase, I see this guy Iāve never seen before walk out from behind this sectioned off area for employees only and he looks right at me, dead in the eyes. And he does not look happy. Heās not wearing the uniform, heās dressed plainclothes, and heās kind of a gangly thing. He speed walks ahead of me and suddenly I get really scared and panicky, and I almost turn around and go to the bathroom. But I steady myself and remind myself how kickass I was today when concealing and forge ahead (donāt look sus). I walk out and thereās no problems. He went in the entirely opposite direction of me. I donāt know if he was trying to get my plate number or something? But I thought I saw him turn around and go back inside (not sure). So it really could be as simple as dude has a resting bitch face, forgot something in his car, and ran back out to get it real quick. Or he was annoyed bc he was supposed to already have left work and he was running late. I truly donāt know, but this is the first time Iāve felt genuinely scared in this store and I fucking hate that.
So, not a caught story, just a reminder to keep your eyes open, kids. It could all go south at any moment. Donāt get comfortable, even at your āsafeā places. Something new can always happen, u can be surprised at any time.