So the kid that stalks me at kmart

left me a note with the managers, on receipt paper, stapled in a flyer, with a note on the front saying, “Please give to shannon the cashier asap.”

And then proceeded to speak in hood, “i’m just die n to get to know ya gurlll”

I mean, nice gesture. Bro.

But fuck man, turn the creep down from a ten to like a six please.