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Duane Reade - Assistant Manager stole my money at store 14224

Company Duane Reade
Product / Service Store 14224
Location Flemington, New Jersey
Category Advertisements and Cons
Views 259
Monetary Loss
$250
 

In Duane Reade store 14224, there is an assistant manager named John, but the people there call him Hannah or Sadiq.He said that he wanted to perform a verification on my two 100$ bills.

He pulled out a crayola crayon, marked them, and said that "they were fake so he had to keep them." He didnt even bother to use a marker to make it look like he tried. I hate it when people with G.E.D's try to insult my intelligence.

By the way, he always orders his staff members to destroy the Bill Verifier Machine.He dropped it about 80 times, kicked it around, and sprayed ammonia inside the circuitry. 2e30f71

 
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Dec 03, 2012 
these reviews are all fake
Reply to Joe

Nov 27, 2012 
I went to store 224 (as indicated by their liquor license) to buy chocolate. The chocolate wrappings were all moist, slimy, and brown. I bought them anyway. Half-way across eating a Twix, I realized that it tasted very bitter. I went back to investigate, and realized at my dismay, that the sewage in the basement overflowed into the candy boxes. They were shelved, as instead of being discarded, in order to compensate the money that the managers steal from the vault and the packages of Red Bull that they load into their vehicles everyday. I went to speak to the manager Hanin Sadik, but instead of being by the phone, he was preoccupied with an aluminum pan, a large straw, and some rocks that he kept snorting. The only excuse that would help him in such case would be that he was a Geologist who likes to smell rocks for the purpose of identifying their isometric and polymorphic geometric structure. And then goes a step further to run macroscopic lab-induced rain-simulations to better understand the implications of global warming. But then again, I don't know any Geologist with a GED.
Reply to Friedrich Auberghaust

Nov 26, 2012 
Mr Sadiq John was smoking heroine outside the back of the Walgreen's pharmacy. All the fumes crossed the street and got the people very dizzy. The activity was not even within his allocated break-time because he was doing this all day. He was smoking like a chimney. Had Santa Claus seen him bending over from the sky, he would try to land INSIDE Sadiq thinking that he was a fireplace.
Reply to Mukherjee Devika

Nov 23, 2012 
Let me start out by saying that when I walked into the store, the first thing I saw was a man named John sitting on the floor, flirting with M&M's, and asking them why they won't go out with him. When time came for him to use the restroom, he discovered that it was occupied, and what he did next was even more disturbing. He took some styrofoam plates and deficated on them. Next, he pulled up his pants without wiping, and took the plates to the fridge and labeled it "Egyptian Dish- My'***'riq". He even wizzed in a cup and labeled it "Egyptian Tea". The disturbing adventures did not end there. He blocked a really long line and offered customers 50% off to anybody who would escort him to the basement and would fill his rear-end with Vodka and chips for the purpose of laxatives. Later in the day, a customer came back with a box of Kleenex and said that he needed a refund. All the boxes had a small hole in the bottom, the tissues were glued together rigidly, and they smelled like awfully old cheese. John agreed to give the customer a refund because he was responsible for rubbing them off on the Kleenex boxes. However, John misunderstood what the refund was about, and returned with a bottle of seamen and said "here is your refund of my product". At the end of the day, John was crouched and curled up underneath the customer service desk. He was perspiring heavily, rocking back-and-forth, while mumbling to himself. Customers inquired into the situation and John gave them an... Show more
Reply to Ingeborge Ditkovskite

Nov 23, 2012 
That man Hannin John should visit a psychologist. One of his employees -Marlynne- got the janitor very upset. Once the janitor cracked the door open, he saw Marlynne's feeces all over the toilet bowl and on the cover. Some of it was on the wall, and a small part of it ended up on the ceiling. She must have had explosive diarrhea. Then she went a step further as to leave a ***-trail from the bathroom around the store- as if her *** was luminescent to infrared light- (that's probably what John's glasses check for). John even gives his girlfriends hygiene advice out loud; for instance, he suggested that Diana clean her vageina with detergent and sit on the rotary axle of the washing machine. He pays employees extra money "under the table" whenever they take the fall for smoking pot. Everyday, he rings up at least 50 luxury items and forces cashiers to change the price to a TOTAL of $1. He puts newly shipped drinks inside the compactor so that he can blame the new guys -as if they were that much of an imbecile- and then writes them up. In Yonkers, people see him tip male strippers with rolls of 100$ bills that have Duane Reade security-seals on them. John even looks for young boys in the nearby park and takes them home to his place on 25 Center Street, so they can play doctor.
Reply to Abukar Parekh

Nov 23, 2012 
That man Hannin John should visit a psychologist. One of his employees -Marlynne- got the janitor very upset. Once the janitor cracked the door open, he saw Marlynne's *** all over the toilet bowl and on the cover. Some of it was on the wall, and a small part of it ended up on the ceiling. She must have had explosive diarrhea. Then she went a step further as to leave a ***-trail from the bathroom around the store- as if her *** was luminescent to infrared light- (that's probably what John's glasses check for). John even gives his girlfriends hygiene advice out loud; for instance, he suggested that Diana clean her vageina with detergent and sit on the rotary axle of the washing machine. He pays employees extra money "under the table" whenever they take the fall for smoking pot. Everyday, he rings up at least 50 luxury items and forces cashiers to change the price to a TOTAL of $1. He puts newly shipped drinks inside the compactor so that he can blame the new guys -as if they were that ***- and then writes them up. In Yonkers, people see him tip male strippers with rolls of 100$ bills that have Duane Reade security-seals on them. John even looks for young boys in the nearby park and takes them home to his place on 25 Center Street, so they can play doctor.
Reply to Abukar Parekh

Nov 22, 2012 
This man John Hinnah is a really disturbing person. I was observing him for just about a week and he has no idea how many regulations he broke within five minutes of being in that store. He pinned down service dogs and started placing a box of Bic pens inside their behind, and when he was asked to stop he explained that this was how he made friends in the Coptic church. He cuts his nails right above the fridge and into the salad bar. He takes magazines, lotion, and women's apparel into the bathroom, and then places back the stained apparel on the shelf as if nothing happened. He uses the cotton swabs to wipe the bile buildup from underneath his eyelid, and then repackages those swabs as "colored swabs -infection type B". He drinks out of the milk carton and places it right back onto the shelf... What makes this worse is that he's always coughing up blood stained mucus outside. Customers keep finding his public hairs inside the beauty products because he uses tweezers to beat his sausage thinking that it's an Oud guitar. When he heard that Hostess was going out of business, he bought a box of Twinkies, loaded his buttocks and started firing them at hungry service dogs; in a week, those dogs became very sick and had to be euthanized.
Reply to Aleksandhr Radovernilov

Nov 22, 2012 
A few hours ago, John came to work looking 8 months pregnant. We thought that he was doing some prank to avoid work, but he was very certain in claiming that there was a daemon inside his body. One of the customers called an exorcist into the store. The exorcist made John drink some holy water, and in five minutes John started pooping-out many white blankets. We thought that those were those blankets were amongst the items that he stole and hid inside his anus, like the crates of Red-bull that he takes home everyday without paying. The blankets started floating around the store making mourning/yearning sounds. The exorcist insisted that there was another explanation. The blankets were originally a variety of colors but became discolored because they were lodged in John's rectum too long with all the cream pies that he received from the male strippers. Those blankets did what they could to escape. Luckily, John brought the $80,0000 vacuum cleaner that he stole from a car-wash in Times Square, and we vacuumed up those blankets.
Reply to Aranja Chawarat

Nov 22, 2012 
Whenever Mr. Sadiq Hannin sees a disabled person strolling into the store, he shouts "watch out, this guy got AIDS!" That's ironic because that same person fornicates with two of his employees Diana and Marlenne inside the employee lounge. Not only does he go about clocking their time while they are absent but he does something else that's harming them. Instead of using a box of 20$ condoms, he buys a box of 8$ latex gloves so that cheapskate can reuse his protection five times in a row. He even hides used ones in between the shelves making part of the sales floor smelling like rotten cheese and the other part smelling like fungi-infected fish. After they tango, the females come out limping; this isn't because he has superior libido but rather that they have rubber lodged inside their abdomens. When the plumber came to open to toilet pipe, all the used latex gloves flew around the store. This made it seem like Sadiq was running a secret biomolecular research facility inside the lounge.
Reply to Bozkurt Karamoglou

Nov 22, 2012 
That employee John was extremely mean to some old lady on a mobility scooter. He kicked her oxygen tank across the sales floor and told her to die. He then gobbled up a large bottle of Oxy's from the pharmacy in the back. He started nodding uncontrollably and spazzing-out. That was a really bad time to go on a walk. He crossed the street to K-mart and started talking to the inflatable tube-man doll. John then rolled up his employee shirt and tied it to look like a belly-button t-shirt. He then started to wave back and forth and dance with the tube-man doll. K-mart security was speechless and had to restrain him with adhesive cuffs and tasers. The next day, customers asked to hear his side of the story. He said that he was having good time dancing with a famous belly dancer from his country but security got jealous of his great looks and the fact that he withheld HIS autograph from the model.
Reply to Nazril Binsar

Nov 22, 2012 
This Halloween, kids went into a Duane Reade store on 769 Broadway to trick-or-treat. A clerk named Sedeek John asked the parents to leave and he took the kids to the back. He swallowed over 100 Viagra pills and painted his wennie blue. His S.T.Ds made it glow real bright and all the calluses gave it humming sounds. He told the kids that he was "Luke Asswalker" and that he needed a partner "Blowme One Cannoli". He took the kids out the back to what he called "the Death Star" which was really just a black Lexus Sedan. He bought it with the funds that he steals from the vault in his office.
Reply to Paola Desinteos

Nov 22, 2012 
This Halloween, kids went into a Duane Reade store on 769 Broadway to trick-or-treat. A clerk named Sedeek John asked the parents to leave and he took the kids to the back. He swallowed over 100 Viagra pills and painted his wennie blue. His S.T.Ds made it glow real bright and all the calluses gave it humming sounds. He told the kids that he was "Luke Asswalker" and that he needed a partner "Blowme One Cannoli". He took the kids out the back to what he called "the Death Star" which was really just a black Lexus Sedan. He bought it with the funds that he steals from the vault in his office.
Reply to Paola Desinteos

Nov 22, 2012 
Mr. John order Chinese Food from my store. I not complain for reason that he never tip. More serious issue is that he very racist man. He greet me "hello Jakie Chang". He say to everyone "is Bruce Lee's brother-in-law and he a robot tranformer so he morph into Jet Li." Yesterday, he put on me a fake wig of long straight brown hair. He yell to everyone "now its Lucy Loo." He tell me to do back flip on counter, 360 spin, and fly kick. I explain to him that I not do that, so he tell me to help his daughter Nayaar with her math homework. So I leave and never come into that store.
Reply to Xi Shu Lua

Nov 22, 2012 
I was dining at the Famiglia pizzeria on 757 Broadway in downtown NY. Then a lethargic Duane Reade employee in a shirt and tie came into the store and threw out a clear bag full of empty Vicodin and Oxycontin bottles into the diner\'s waste basket. He asked to use the bathroom, where he soon vomited blood all over the floor and passed out. Another Duane Reade employee went to fetch this man. I heard the youngster slap the man and yell \"John, wake up. You O.D-ed again\". This John-person had to be carried out by two Duane Reade employees, and on his way out, he told the pizza man that women were having their periods all over the bathroom floor.
Reply to Rajjin Patel

Nov 22, 2012 
I do not know how to word this because the activity which I denote is discouraged even in my country. There is an old middle eastern man in Duane Reade #224 whom sells black diamonds in the back of his office. These powdery rocks come wrapped in an aluminum pan and are finely cut with a box razor. I can say with all confidence that the rocks which he sells cannot be a woman's best friend because all the girls who buy it are pregnant teens with very aggressive flu-like symptoms. They are flush pink, have black rings around their eyes, and much trouble standing.
Reply to Emillio Cozkoronez

Nov 22, 2012 
I saw an assistant manager swap real 100$ bills with fakes. The cashiers obviously checked for security strips, holographic aluminum, and watermarks. I know that they are supposed to call the manager to check, but he NEVER comes. Consequently, he yelled at his cashiers and was like "why you take fake?!.... why you do that?". It was on 769 Broadway. I think his name was Hanna.
Reply to Cempaka Dayang

Nov 22, 2012 
I got off the N-train and went to a Duane Reade that was across a K-mart and next to the Famous Famiglia Pizzeria. I expected exception service. Nonetheless, there was just one girl at the register. Her name tag read "Angelica". The line was extremely long and led to the back of isle 10. Unfortunately, it was Angelica ran into some misfortune and the register would not allow her to log in. She said that the Assistant Manager John had changed her password without consulting with her. He used her password, in her absence, in order to loot 10-G from the pharmacy. Ironically, she is never stationed in the pharmacy, and he chose that location to write her up for a "miscount of bills". Too bad that such a long line had to leave.
Reply to Henry Wassermann

Nov 22, 2012 
I went to 8th and Broadway, Duane Reade, to buy some groceries. There was ONE person at the cash register. The drawer was EMPTY. She said on the loud-speaker "John, to the front for register change". There was no response for at least an hour and a half. Then, the John-guy came out. He was wobbly and smelt like burnt grass. He didn't even know where he was. Instead of giving me an apology, he asked me if I ordered fries with my soda.
Reply to Fajr Ibn Sayeed

Nov 22, 2012 
I have been to such a store. It was a Duane Reade on 8th street and Broadway. When I went to the back of the store, there was a very foul smell lingering about. Judging from my experience in the Gulf War, I'd say that someone was lighting Heroin in the employees bathroom. An employee whom was a middle-aged, balding, Arabic male with a shirt and tie, came out of that bathroom. He took of his name tag to prevent identification. Furthermore, he should be very careful because the Opium leaf is not bio-degradable and will induce flooding when flushed down the toilet. That could explain the leaky pipes followed by the brown muddy sticky puddles all over the store.
Reply to Lucious Flavinius
 

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