After spending thousands in a matter of 48 hours, my BF wanted to buy me something before leaving since I almost killed him and sold his body parts as carne asada.
The night before he took me to Chanel wanting to buy me something but I'm not a Chanel gal. Idk.
So we arrived here before going to the airport.
Now I appreciate attention when we look like the least likely to buy from an expensive place.
He's tatted up and wears Cortez and I wear no makeup.
We were greeted by a gentleman with a beard and offering us assistance as soon as we walked in.
My BF told him that we were looking for a specific black purse with the gold tassel on it.
The gentleman asked me how I envision myself wearing this purse so he can make the best suggestion.
I said: "I envision myself wearing it with my black leggings, NIKE Cortez, my hat and my Celine shades"
And he guided me to the right purse.
I did notice another purse that I loved but ended up picking the classic YSL bag.
My BF handed the gentleman the other purse I saw and he bought me both bags.
He offered sparkling water in a silver tray and was really nice to us. He even spoke Spanish to my BF. Great service.
I love my purses. Will be back!