$15K for A Chocolate? Liar, I Own Your Street.

Summary

In the supermarket, my daughter unwrapped a chocolate before we'd paid.

I immediately took her to the checkout to apologize and offered to pay. But the cashier pointed at the security monitor and screamed.

"So you're the thief who's been stealing thousands of dollars worth of my merchandise!"

Then she threw an invoice in my face.

"$15,000! Pay now, or I'm calling the police!"

I bit back my anger but couldn't help arguing.

"But this is our first time here today."

She crossed her arms, scanning me with blatant contempt.