Awful experience. The staff followed me around as if a notorious thief while I
was browsing the the merchandise on display. It was nightmarish enough tolerating the disrespect and distrust shown to myself and to my fellow homeless residing in their adjacent shelter next door (Crossroads House, Portsmouth, New Hampshire) to further be treated as such, merely while browsing other, more fortunate “do gooders’” cast offs available free at no charge. That is, excepting for leaving behind one more bite out of one’s sense of dignity and self-esteem.