A woman came to the layaway counter yesterday, reeking of cat urine. It took me awhile to place it, but after a minute, I realized it was, indeed, the distinctive odor of old cat urine. She proceeded to put a fry daddy, 2 packages of underwear, 1 pair of pants, and a STACK of at least 15-20 magazines on layaway.
It was all a bit . . . unsettling.
Magazines and a pack of underware? WTH? My band teacher in high school always smelled like cat pee...ew.
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