Yep, it's that time of year again. Buncha seasonal do-gooders and fuckers trying to work off commnity service gotta ring that shit in my face when i'm trying to cop some milk from walmart n shit.
Today, I could tell i was in for some shit when this bell ringer started goin a little harder and locked eyes on me when I was walking through. Did the usual "sorry, no cash" and I shit you not, he comes back with "No worries friend, we take debit donations." Like the fuckin hell I'm gonna drop my details to this halfway house fucker harassing me like I don't give mine.