Unfiltered Story #113839

| Unfiltered | June 4, 2018

I am a very young voluntary at a cafe for youth. I am only thirteen, and its my fourth month there. Although the cafe is to prevent kids from alcohol, drugs and problems at home,  there is almost once a week adults, who are drunk, or on drugs that is extremely rude to the staff. (note: i’m the youngest worker there) It’s a quiet night with no custumers. A man which is obviously drunk comes into the shop and yells in a cheerful tone:

Customer: One apple juce on the rocks!

Me: I’m sorry sir but we don’t have ice.

customer: What F****** kind of bar don’t have ice?!

Me: Actually sir, we are a cafe for youth to keep them out of drugs and alcohol, not a bar.

Customer: Are you getting smart with me?!
(he says all of this in a very drousy tone)

Me: No sir, i was just saying that…

Customer: I need a margarita!

Me: i’m sorry sir, but we don’t serve alcohol here.

Customer: Well that’s too bad! *wanders off*

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