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| - When I walked into the store, a male employee asked me if I needed help. I asked him if they had pants in my size, which is about 14. He asked me my size, then grabbed the first pair of slim jeans he saw in that size. No regard for length or the fact that I have given birth a couple times. I need the curvy fit jeans. So, I told him I would just look around. He stood there waiting on me, so I took a size 14 in one style and a size 16 in another to try on. They didn't work out. I fit in both, but the length and fit weren't right. There were having a BOGO sale and given the regular prices, I thought this was an awesome deal. Maybe I can afford some Lucky Brand jeans finally! I brought the pants out and gave them back to the male employee, telling him they didn't work out. He gave me a look that was so offensive that I asked, "So, people can't come in and try stuff on and not buy anything?" He didn't respond. I said I would make sure to "refer my friends" but this is code for I'm going on Yelp. I felt like Julia Roberts in Pretty Woman, before she had the money and power to get people to wait on her on Rodeo Drive. I don't wear makeup, I'm not skinny, so I must not be worth the time. That's okay Lucky Brand jeans. I won't come back and you won't care. But I live in Vegas and have friends that visit. I'll tell them about my visit.
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