Just the other day, I decided to try my luck at the mall.
I say “try my luck” because when you’re 5’11” (and three quarters), that’s pretty much what shopping is. Luck.
Maxi dresses look like capris, shorter dresses look like lingerie. And pants… well that’s a story for another day.
Anyways, I was in the dressing room trying my luck when I overheard a conversation between a young girl and her mom.
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