After a long week of heartfelt entreaties to make the average person happier, I need a break. Today, therefore, I will be keeping things light. I really hate it when stores impose limits on how many garments a person can bring into a dressing room. Other than not wanting to print number tags higher than 8, I can’t think of a good reason for these rules. Today, the same saleswoman who wouldn’t let me take all of the clothes I wanted to try on with me into the dressing room and slowly combed through my pile of hopefuls to determine the exact amount I had when I came in, didn’t even glance at what I left behind on the rack when I left. Isn’t the point of the whole number tag system supposed to be to prevent theft? In that case leaving with the same number of garments you entered with should be what matters, not how many you want to try on. The only thing this kind of limiting does is prevent people from buying things because they won’t take multiple trips to the dressing room to try on everything they want. I have a really poor sense of what will actually look good on me so I need to be able to try on a lot of options. Stores that limit me are only going to limit how much I buy. Don’t you want the Queen of the World to be able to shop happily in your store?
Stores may not limit the amount of garments an individual can bring into a dressing room.
Well, two months of subjugation down, ten more to go. I hope you are all still enjoying yourselves.
As always I remain your all-powerful and benevolent Queen of the World,
Marisa
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