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This reminds me of a situation that happened routinely at a Jewel grocery store in Schaumburg, IL (do they still have those?) where my sister worked in the late 70's. They had a guy that came in all the time and ate raw meat in the store. Yuck. I can't remember the details of whether he paid for it or not....the raw meat eating just stuck with me.
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