Bust out your boxing gloves because you're about to get into a fight.
I'm joking, don't fight because people actually get kicked out. Still, thank God I'm a guy because the woman's area is a gladiator ring meets the jungle. The guy's side is a just a busy New York side walk. The place is always swarming with people, so stop midday during the week. The men's selection is really hit or miss. I found a few worthy shirts, only to find two of them coffee stained and inked. Don't be discouraged when there's a 5 person wait for the men's dressing room, followed by a 10-20 person deep check out line. The line moves.
Bring your low expectations and work ethic and you'll eventually come out a winner.