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I worked in a grocery store in the USA almost a lifetime ago. One of the stores I worked in had a guy like this. He was very young at the time and although he was not diagnosed back then, I'm sure he's got some diagnosis for being neurodivergent these days. Unfortunately, he also likely had IBS.
Poor guy often smelled like he crapped his pants. His mother would even drop him off at work sometimes and I struggle to believe she couldn't smell that. Sometimes the smell would be so bad that he would be sent home because of it. Worse, he was notorious for picking and scratching his asshole. He was not self conscious about it at all, so he'd do it as he was talking to a customer and bagging their order. He would sometimes even do a scratch and sniff, in full view of the public. It was not pretty.
I worked in customer service and from time to time I'd have to deal with irate customers because of that behavior. Truthfully, I don't and didn't blame them for complaining. All I could really do is be empathetic and call a manager in cases like that.
Why am I sharing all this? Why ask why? Why ask why, indeed.
It feels like this was long overdue a venting if your spleen.