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>I've had something similar happen myself. I'm one of the resident long term retail lads, and one time after I had served this old hag very helpfully and even saved her a bit of money by pointing out discounted items, she gives me one of those cards and says "I think you would really benefit from attending this talk..." or something like that. Basically, this cunt looked at me and thought "My word, anybody with long hair, tattoos and a beard must be caught in such a miserable existence. Why else would they do it. This poor boy is obviously hopelessly strung out on drugs and porn, I must help him."
This is just a random guess, but do you work in Maplins?