Poor service
Gallery. Two young girls with blond hair. Very shameless. Measured shoes with a child - a teenager. Demonstratively, we walked around the store in front of mirrors because we wanted to get at least one other leg, the other size. But there was no good thing, either. Both spoke loudly about their personal affairs. One, as it turns out, is the manager (in conversation, the other was told "I was driving..."). Sorry, what is it with those new fruits? I was shocked that the manager was barely fucked up and I apologize for not having to interfere in the young lady's conversation. I left.
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