The Return of the Soviet Cashier

The relaxed customer is a brat and should be put back into his place. :)

This story is a short philosophical observation about the dictatorship of the unhealed.

I will never forget the Soviet cashier.

The cashier, a menace of all polite people and other “weak” intelligentsia types, was typically a Rubenesque, busty woman with a domineering presence and a strong sense of self-worth.

Since the Soviet cashier was the final fronti…