Here Is the Grocery Store Equivalent of the Wild West

The bulk foods aisle is self-governed and a little feral

Rebecca Flint Marx
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5 min readJun 3, 2019

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Photo: Melissa McCart

Not long after I moved to San Francisco, a foot fetishist tried to pick me up at Whole Foods. I was wearing sandals; he told me I had nice arches, and added that he could offer more than just compliments.

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Rebecca Flint Marx
Heated
Writer for

Freelance journalist, cake enthusiast, wandering Jew. Firmly lodged in New York's Lower East Side.