Last week, someone wrote my work name, “Becki” in the condensation on the deli glass. I thought it was a coworker being a dick. My boss figured it was a customer i hate who had been there 20 min earlier.

Today, i was in the office & when i came back, everyone was talking about me. What got me the most is the lady i despise, the one i call Le Vag, was upset FOR me. She saw this happen.

APPARENTLY that guy had been there again, asked for me, and wrote my name again on the window. Now i know for certain it was him, and i am creeped the fuck out. My boss doesnt think he will come back, bc she said she embarrassed him & told him to stop touching the glass.

This happens to be the customer i hate who would always come to the other store i worked at. He is the reason i stopped wearing makeup to work, bc he’d say things like “oh becki you look really nice today, you have a hot date tonight?” And how my other job must be as a model.

A few months ago someone was helping him and a cashier was telling me about a security job that was hiring. Out of nowhere, creepy guy says, “I’ll let you frisk me.” I wasn’t sure i heard him right and stupidly said,”what?”

So he said again, “I’LL LET YOU FRISK ME. YOU CAN PAT ME DOWN ANYTIME.”

FUCKING GROSS. What is even creepier is that he ALWAYS has sunglasses on, so in four years, i have never seen his eyes. I bet his irises are red like satan’s.

I’m not classically attractive, im super fat and tall and at work i always have a hat and white coat on. So i definitely dont ever do anything to egg him on.

But i bet he goes home and strokes it, like “oh yea im eating this sandwich with bologna that Becki sliced me. Oh yea slice my meat.”

Ive tried to avoid helping him as much as possible, but after this, i think anytime he is near the deli im going on break.