Esoteric7
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For normal people, checking out is a mindless chore. But for me, it's like a psychological thriller.
If the female cashier is young and at least average-looking:
Instead, I always go to a male cashier because there's no foid judgment, therefore, no fear.
If there's only a female cashier, I'll pretend to browse in an aisle, and will happily waste 10-20 extra minutes waiting for a male cashier to show up. If that doesn't happen, I'll put everything back and leave.
Needless to say, this is very stupid, and it just reminds me how strange and broken I am. Normal guys don’t rearrange their lives to avoid basic interactions, but for me, every glance, every word, every second near an attractive woman feels like a test I’ve already failed.
If the female cashier is young and at least average-looking:
- My brain short-circuits.
- I can’t hold eye contact.
- My voice goes really quiet and cracks when speaking.
- I feel very sad that she'll ignore me completely, and act cheerful for the next customer.
- I’m worried she’ll notice my social awkwardness and react with either: pity (“Aww, this poor weirdo.”) or disgust (“What's wrong with him?”).
Instead, I always go to a male cashier because there's no foid judgment, therefore, no fear.
If there's only a female cashier, I'll pretend to browse in an aisle, and will happily waste 10-20 extra minutes waiting for a male cashier to show up. If that doesn't happen, I'll put everything back and leave.
Needless to say, this is very stupid, and it just reminds me how strange and broken I am. Normal guys don’t rearrange their lives to avoid basic interactions, but for me, every glance, every word, every second near an attractive woman feels like a test I’ve already failed.





