Some of the kids in Tesco are acting as jumped up little Hitler. I entered the shop and didn't see the arrows (this was at the start of it all) and I was about to pick up some produce. I was told not to, and if I wanted any, then I'll have to go down the other aisle till I get to the very end (not allowed to use the one that goes across the width of the shop) and come back down again.
FFS, there was only him and me around. I told the prick I am disabled with COPD and cancer, but he didn't give a fuck. I had to go the other way. I did what he said, but bypassed what I was going to get and left the shop. Went elsewhere instead.