Today I walked in on the same lady twice in two different dressing rooms. I needed to try on a pair of shorts so I open the door to a dressing room and this old lady is examining herself in a full length mirror dressed in a lime green Adidas jump suit. I was momentarily stunned, then quickly shut the door and apologized for my entry. I didn't say anything about locking the door because I figured she had learned her lesson.
I went to look for another dressing room, because they were kind of randomly scattered throughout the store. I finally found another one, opened the door, and the same old lady is once again admiring herself in the mirror, dressed in the same jump suit. This was definitely more awkward than the first time, and caught me way off guard. I think I accidentally remarked "Jesus, lock the door".
I'm really confused as to how this lady managed to get into this second dressing room before me, without me noticing, and still wearing the same clothes.
I went to look for another dressing room, because they were kind of randomly scattered throughout the store. I finally found another one, opened the door, and the same old lady is once again admiring herself in the mirror, dressed in the same jump suit. This was definitely more awkward than the first time, and caught me way off guard. I think I accidentally remarked "Jesus, lock the door".
I'm really confused as to how this lady managed to get into this second dressing room before me, without me noticing, and still wearing the same clothes.
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