Friday, 8 August 2008
A Mannequin Story
There was a little boy in the shop today, his mother was browsing and he got board, so he started to roam around the shop, crowded as it is, and ended up talking to the mannequin, carrying on a conversation. One of my regulars (See him in the picture, wearing this lovely shirt he bought here) happened to be there and heard the little boy's chat. He told me this story:
"When I was a boy this age, my mother took me to a large department store and I got lost. I walked up to one of the mannequins thinking it was my mother and took her hand in mine, and the whole arm came off!! I screamed like I've never screamed before..."
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