There is this strange man who comes into my store lately. He makes really weird demands (the most memorable was to purchase one of the big terra-cotta planters on top of the refrigerators in the dairy section) and pays entirely in $100 bills every time. Usually luxury foods and flowers, but his clothes makes him look a little... homeless? crazy? Always skintight athletic bottoms, zipped up Cardinals rain jacket, mardi gras beads. Usually has his headphones on and won't take them off to talk to you, and either yells too loudly or speaks very softly.
He told me he is a doctor and gave me his card--
Dr (name), Ph.D: Talent Promotion, Home Improvement, Therapy, Security.
Then, the other day I saw him wearing only a pair of skintight bike shorts, dancing at a bus stop. Later he came into the store in that outfit. The manager made him put a shirt on before he bought his weird assortment of expensive groceries.