We carried on walking down towards the Soho area of the city and my attention was caught by a tacky looking shop called strawberry. To be fair, it wasn't the name or the u
gly window displays or even the obvious and worn out logo on the front of the shop that grabbed my attention but the silver diamante bralet that was hanging from a rail near the entrance. I couldn't seem to stop myself from walking in.
gly window displays or even the obvious and worn out logo on the front of the shop that grabbed my attention but the silver diamante bralet that was hanging from a rail near the entrance. I couldn't seem to stop myself from walking in.The shop was nothing special, it reminded me of a 'filler' store that you usually get in most shoppin
g centres. The kind with half mannequins that hang from the ceilings dressed in clothes that look as though they have been rejected from Jane Norman. the bra however, was something that I just couldn't put down. Before I knew what was happening, I was in the changing room, barely covered by a stable style door and trying it on. The next thing I knew I had exited the shop, not only with the bra in my possession but a multi coloured hand bag that had seemed to wink at me as well. In it's favour, the prices were phenomenal, I cant have spent more than $15 for the lot.
g centres. The kind with half mannequins that hang from the ceilings dressed in clothes that look as though they have been rejected from Jane Norman. the bra however, was something that I just couldn't put down. Before I knew what was happening, I was in the changing room, barely covered by a stable style door and trying it on. The next thing I knew I had exited the shop, not only with the bra in my possession but a multi coloured hand bag that had seemed to wink at me as well. In it's favour, the prices were phenomenal, I cant have spent more than $15 for the lot. 
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