Why are cashiers in Eastern Europe so bitchy and aggressive...

Why are cashiers in Eastern Europe so bitchy and aggressive? Every time I go to Lithuania I always dread going to the store, the cashier is always an older woman frowning and judging my every purchase, and they roll their eyes when they find out that you are a tourist. Is it because of low pay, or is it just their culture? Here in Norway they are just shy young women who don't say anything and avoid eye contact

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>Here in Norway they are just shy young women
You can't suffer in Norway

Low pay, stand all day, get bored doing nothing for hours

>working for 600 euros per month over the age of 50 when they grew up during communism thinking they would be long retired by now

because they are low paid wagies who are jealous to you
>oh this foreign tourist bought premium tootpaste that cost 1€ more than cheap brand, who he think he is!

Being rude and direct isnt seen as something wrong here

This pretty much.

>judging my every purchase

This never happened to me. It's the opposite, they work so quickly that I can't even pack my groceries before paying.

>Here in Norway they are just shy young women who don't say anything and avoid eye contact

This is common here too, so your experience is obviously biased.

Kur gyveni? Visada kai apsiperku Kaune isgasdina jos mane, banduosi "ar galetumet man krepsi duoti" lietuviskai ir ziuri piktai i mane. Ar jos mano, kad rusas esu?

Ta prasme, kokio krepšio? Juos visur pats pasiimi. Ar kažkur kitaip yra?

atsiminu, kad buvau knygyne ir nusipirkau nabokovo lolita, kasininke murmejo "kre...", paklausiau, ka sake, ir jie kreipe savo akis i mane ir pakartojo garsiai "AR NORI KREPSI?", as begiau is knygene tuojau

Slaveic bros, if I came to the shop and offered these kinds of ladies a bouquet of flowers and a box of delicious chocolates, would they still be rude?

They aren't rude. It must be you specifically.

>Low pay
True, but it's not disproportionately low compared to other similar jobs
>stand all day
Nah, only 'murika. They have chairs.
>get bored doing nothing for hours
Maybe in some small village store. If there aren't any people they go clean, sort stock, check prices etc. There's very little down time.

Ai, aš maniau, kad tu turi omenyje apsipirkimą prekybos centre. Bet ir knygynuose man taip nėra buvę.

>kasininkė murmėjo "kre"
>nuėjo prie kūdros
>pamatė antį
>galvoja, kad yra knygyne
>mvk

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tourists are inefficient buyers, buy random shit that usually doesnt get bought by locals. ask annoying questions, and are lost in the supermarkets. i understand the dislike for foreigners completely

buying groceries as a local is standardized and streamlined and usually goes on fast and as expected.

if it's not usually bought why is it there and why is it annoying that i buy it? yes i WILL buy the seaweed in your store that doesn't exist in norway, what's the problem? and it's not my fault that it's so fucking complicated to buy fruit in other countries, here you just give the fruit to the cashier and she weighs it right there.
one time when i was in tbilisi i had a coin that said "20" on it, so i assumed it was 20 of the currency, but when i tried buying some stuff with it the cashiers were pissed off and only after like two minutes did i find out by myself that it was actually 20 cents, they didn't say anything other than "no that isn't enough. why? because it isn't"

I showed my local cashier who's the boss by buying simultaneously carrots, petroleum jelly, and a porn magazine. Now they don't talk to me at all.

its not complicated to buy fruit anywhere. you are just a retarded tourist

in finland there was a huge machine you needed to input a certain code into for each fruit to print out a label along with the weight and put it on a bag with the fruit in it it's so retarded. in norway i take an apple, hand it to the cashier or the automatic buying desk weighs it for me and voila, no plastic wasted

the cashiers know me and judge me, but in a friendly teasing way
if they really want to mess with me they mockingly ask me for ID