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I saw Pippa at the Cabela's in Acworth yesterday. I told her how cool it was to meet her in person, but I didn’t want to be a douche and bother her and ask her for photos or anything.
She said, “Oh, like you’re doing now?”
I was taken aback, and all I could say was “Huh?” but she kept cutting me off and going “pipipipipi” and closing her hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard her chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw her trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen boxes of ammo in her hands without paying.
The guy at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like “Ma'am, you need to pay for those first.” At first she kept pretending to be tired and not hear him, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter.
When he took one of the boxes of ammo and started scanning it multiple times, Pippa stopped him and told him to scan them each individually “to prevent any federal infetterence,” and then turned around and winked at me. I don’t even think that’s a word. After he scanned each box and put them in a bag and started to say the price, she kept interrupting him by yawning really loudly.
