Browsing, I wandered back to the frozen aisle. To my horror, there was an older woman squatting and shitting on the floor.
"What the...," was all I could say.
Unsurprised, she said, "This job was all I had."
I was gonna yell at her, or for an employee, but I looked at her face and she was crying.
She probably was crazy, but was also genuinely hurting. Someone would probably catch her and tell somebody, but not me.
I just said, "Oh", and turned and walked away.