The “leader” of the group was a bit of an idiot and let me
go after I’d said that I didn’t have a bottle and showed him my receipt. I
carried on but the mob returned, this time with a suited man who told me again
of what I’d apparently done. He then searched me but, of course, he couldn’t
find a bottle. He looked a bit confused, as if I’d just performed a magic trick
to make the bottle disappear in front of him. There was a bit of a mumbled apology
before they returned to the shop.
I’d have liked to have seen the CCTV images of “me” taking
the bottle. Nowadays they have security men that would have stopped me as I
left.
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