Anyone who knows me knows Im not much into fashion. I am super modest and just dont know how to put outfits together. Went to Burlington Coat Factory in PA yesterday and a sweet, sweet black lady Phyllis who worked there took to me and spent almost 4 hours picking out outfits for me. Needless to say, Phyllis has me in Hooker heels that hurt my calves after 5 minutes, pencil skirts that leave nothing to the imagination and so much bling that it hurts my neck. Phyllis had me believing I could strut anything. She was calling the male manager over the walkie talkie so that I could show him my outfits. Talk about embarrassing. Lol I didnt want to hurt Phylliss feelings because she was so into it, so I bought every little thing she picked out for me. After it was all said and done Phyllis said: Will you go to Giant and buy me a chicken dinner and a pomegranate juice. A $10 chicken dinner was worth having my own personal assistant for the day. Bless her heart, but most of the outfits will be returned. True story. Love you, Phyllis
Posted on: Thu, 25 Sep 2014 22:48:50 +0000
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