I went into the the Cash Converters Sell Your Stuff. I was directed there by a friendly lady in the main store. When I arrived at the counter there was nobody there and a minute later a middle aged, balding, caucasian man with a foreign accent approached looking very much like I may have interrupted a world crisis.
I asked him if I would be able to sell my Golf bag and clubs and my digital camera. After much fussing about the camera not having a charger, the lack of value of my golf equipment and having to argue about everything, I told him not to worry i did not come here to fight, I was just wondering what he would offer me for my stuff, as I thought that is what you did at a cash converters, but told him I wanted nothing more to do in a shop where the consultant is so rude. He then told me I was stupid. Again and again. When I questioned this he said it was because I thought my golf bag and clubs were valuable and because I bought a camera without a charger. He then decided to tell me my trousers were dirty and perhaps I should try washing some time. I have never been so shocked and confused by someone so discourteous and impolite, especially in such a deliberate way
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