I own a retail store that carries kitchen accessories. One day a man who walked in caught my eye. I was not sure why, but he gave me the creeps and I felt I needed to keep an eye on him – just as soon as I finished the task at hand… A few minutes went by and I started to walk around the store to check up on the guy. I did not see him anywhere. I did see two women engaged in conversation and focused on merchandise on “the kitchen gadget wall”. As I walked around a display there he was slithering on his belly right at their feet looking up their dresses! I yelled for my co worker to call 911 and the man jumped up and ran out the store. The two women really had no idea what had even happened. We refer to our friend as Inspector Gadget
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