This lady approached the fitting rooms with an armful of things. I told her what I tell everyone and informed her that she could only bring in 6 items at a time
Lady: But some of them are the same just different sizes.
Me: You can still only bring in 6 at a time.
Lady: Oh, so like I'm 12?
I didn't have an answer but she put her things down on the bench nearby and started counting out 6 items. Just then her friend walked up.
Lady: I'm only allowed 6 items, like I'm a child.
She eventually counted out her items and I let her into the room. I hung around the rooms, letting other people in, cleaning out rooms etc. She came out of her room at one point and saw 2 women sitting on the bench next to her pile. She picked up her pile and tossed it into her room. I waited to see if she was switching out some of her items but she closed the door. I approached the room and told her again the she could only have 6 items at a time.
Lady: Oh, ok.
She tosses out a few items but definitely not enough and at this point I don't get paid enough to care. She finishes up and heads to cash leaving me a nice crumpled pile in her room.
At this point I've already told everyone up at cash about her and after she left I got to hear the rest of the story. When she got up to cash she had more to say.
Lady: Who was the girl at the fitting rooms? She made my shopping experience very uncomfortable. I don't really want to buy these things because of her but I really like them so I'll gey them anyway.
She ended up asking for the managers name (who wasn't in that day) and, days later, I'm still waiting for her to call.