I started the day in the women's store transferring two candles into the men's store.
When I got to men's I feel like I was waiting for my client to come in, and in that time very little happened.
Once they arrived though it seemed like everyone needed help.
I had my clients, a woman needing to be rung up for a God's True Cashmere shirt, and then a couple wanted a Saint Laurent sweater to wear out.
Then I went to lunch, thinking that had at least been a successful day.
But when I came back I had a couple wanting to buy two God's True Cashmere shirts.
Followed by a couple waiting for their son so they could buy him a jacket.
The jacket turned into a jacket for the son and father.
Then I helped a couple with a few Kith pieces.
But as they were leaving I helped a guy with a pair of Prada pants.
His card got declined, and he was like, I'll be back. But then I couldn't find him, so I figured he left out of embarrassment.
Turns out he was in the fitting room with a tee.
When he came back he was like, oh, I want Moncler.
But got sidetracked in Dior, where he picked up a pair of pants, and then we went to Moncler when he got a knit hat.
I was like, I wish all declined cards resulted in tripling the original sale.
After work I went to the movies finally.
I saw Queer first.
I had really been looking forward to this, but it was too conceptual I felt.
I just wanted a real experience. There were parts I definitely enjoyed, but others I definitely didn't.
The drugs are never anything I'm interested in.
Omar Apollo's full frontal apparently was his, and looked pretty good.
Drew Starkey's was not real, but looked similar to Omar's.
Next I saw Kraven The Hunter.
I love Aaron, and his body.
The movie was entertaining, it just was too long.
It felt like it could have been a series.
Like I felt like it was longer, and they cut it down.
Because there were things I didn't fully understand.
For example, who was that hot guy in sunglasses counting down from 3? And what was his power?
Off to bed, yet another Kith drop tomorrow.
Until Tomorrow.
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