So anywho, I was shopping at Limited for some new winter tops. I had a couple of things picked out, again, of varying sizes. A salesperson asked if she could help me, and I held out one of the tops I had chosen and asked if they had anything she'd recommend layering it with as I've also learned that shopping is more successful if you let the people who know the clothing lines help you. She snatched it from me to take a look at it. It was a medium.
Saleslady: You have the wrong size. Let me go grab you an extra large.
Me: Actually, you're out of large and I can tell I'd be swimming in the XL so I thought I'd try the medium.
Saleslady: It's not going to fit and you're just going to stretch it out so that someone else can't buy it.
Excuse me?
I promptly dropped my armful of tops onto the floor right in front of her, and exited the store. Decided to hit a Limited in another mall, got a lot of helpful service, dropped nearly $100, and bought the same top. In a medium. I plan on going back to talk to her manager. Wearing that top.
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