God...where do i start? I worked in a electronics store that happened to have a music department, where i was a salesman. Man we had some crazy bastards come in:
transexuals starting fights with customers, drunks, heroin addicts passing out on the cd racks, crackheads, dope dealers, groups of black kids trying to steal while one diverted attention and would run out with bags of cds and jump into a van, kids stuffing cds down their pants and getting caught when the cds would slip out of the bottom of their pants, senior citizens trying to steal sinatra cds, 9 year old kid stealing a gameboy game and nearly getting run over trying to run away...
...and the list could go on for days, it was insane and this job clearly taught me what animals people are in Bensonhurst, Brooklyn (86th street and Bay Parkway to be exact) and why mass executions wouldn't be a bad thing. Too much of the shallow gene pool in a highly concentrated area creates a neighborhood filled with rejects.