In an attempt to not melt my eyeballs I have replaced the sunglasses I left in my mom's car at the airport. As my first semi-classy sunglasses buying experience (i.e. Not H&M) I was excited by the fact that the little woman at the store cleaned, wrapped, and bagged my purchase like the Mr. Bean jewelry counter man in Love Actually. Such a scene is more enjoyable when you are buying yourself sunglasses and not buying jewelry for your mistress...
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