Unfiltered Story #262754

I used to work in an electronics store in a huge mall located next to the main train station and due to that we’ve had an endless supply of mentally ill “customers”. One of the benevolent ones was called DJ. He’d come into the store almost daily, summer or winter, always in flip flops and a tank top, and he’d play his music cd’s on the stereo equipment for hours on end. One time, for whatever reason he played porn on the biggest screen in the store, so security kicked him out (but not too roughly, after all he was a regular). Afterwards he went back to playing music.