God, are you in there? it's me Margaret
When I worked for Macy's as a little 'mo, I sold ladies shoes. (Base plus commission pay). The shoe dept. was right next to the ladies' room.
Out comes this Korean woman screaming God, God...
We were not sure if she was having a religious experience in there, or calling for security. Ah she WAS calling security. Her purse was stolen *YAWN*
We used to warn all the southerners (high-haired, drawl, excessive jewelry and excessive make-up) NOT to place their bags on the hook behind the door in the stall. It is too easy to snatch one's purse while the womens' panties were around their ankles. I guess she missed the warning.
All I was allowed to say is "Please see security they will give you a subway token (one fare) with which to get home".
But AHHH live in NAUTH Caroliiiiiiiiiina. *Please see them they will help you*. They would also leave their purses unattended on the seating benches and admire themeselves in the mirror. OOOOPSIE. This ain't Mayberry.