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Why PL almost got punched this time: Dude comes into my Whataburger drunk as fuck at 8:45 (what the fuck but also mood) hes literally so drunk he can’t make his drink and he drove, customers start complaining cuz he keeps just sitting at peoples tables 1/?
So I give him his food ask and tell him politely I’ve had people complaining and he needs to leave, he reaches out and shakes my hand and I tell him to be safe, then on his way out he chucks his drink on the ground and it splashes on customers 2/?
So I follow him outside to make sure he gets out without damaging anyone’s cars and he’s just walking around the parking lot, so I tell him again to leave, he walks towards me going “I am leaving” which he definitely wasn’t cuz his car was right in front of the door 3/?
Dude bro gets in my face and I just tell him you can leave right now or I can call the police to which he responds “how about I can leave or I can punch you in the face” and of course I just say “ok well can you leave then” at this point my one of my managers has come out 4/?
She’s telling him to leave too and she starts to pull out her phone, he just keeps saying that “either I can leave or I can punch you” and is calling my manger a bitch, I just keep telling him he needs to leave while she calls the police, he runs to his car 5/?
There’s a whole chick waiting in his passenger seat, we get his license plate number and give it to the police as he skrts away, all of my employees were like “if he were to have punched you we would have fucked up” it was wild lol 6/6
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