These Unhinged Shoppers Are the Reason Self-Checkout Was Invented
Bent Down for What?
When regular carts feel excessive, grab the one that looks like it belongs in a dollhouse and commit fully. This guy didn’t let height, back comfort, or basic ergonomics stop him from living that low-to-the-ground shopping life. Bent halfway to the floor, he pushed the tiniest cart in the building like a man on a mission to make everyone stare.
Snacks, gum, maybe batteries—all crammed in like a weird science fair project. Knees flexed, spine screaming, and dignity parked somewhere near the self-checkout. His food barely fit, but determination did. Minimal effort on inventory, maximum spectacle from posture. Three inches of cart, one mile of confidence.
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