When I was 12 years old (I'm 51F) I was in a Walmart in Mountain Home, AR with my mom shopping. I wandered off to look at the Barbie doll toys as I usually had done. This old creepy man approached me and asked me if I could help him. Immediately I got a stranger danger feeling. Just a fraction of a second later he was trying to physically pick me up and cover my mouth so I wouldn't yell. I YELLED....he let go and i quickly went to go look for my mom. This man followed me for 20 minutes until I found my mom and he promptly disappeared. I told my mom what happened and when we got to the checkout she asked the cashier if maybe he was store security and was told they didn't have store security. When we got outside to the parking lot there was that man again. My mom told him to back off and he did. THIS MAN TRIED TO SNATCH ME there is no doubt in my mind. I have hated Walmart ever since.

Omg. Please ignore my first comment as I didn't mean to comment but my phone, when I'm carrying it doing other tasks, randomly makes comments. This is not the first time. I'm so sorry everyone.

Btw, I do not shop at Walmart because I find it less than satisfying.

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