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My nana's estate settled, and my mom wanted to spoil my brother and I (since it's been a long time since any of us have been ahead money-wise) and we'd do seperate shopping trips.
Mom and I ate at Fridays, the chicken ended up not sitting too well with us, but we were dealing with it. Not the first time my body didn't like food.
We walked into Victoria's Secret (the actual lingerie part, not the beauty or Pink part) and right by the entrance, it smelled like fart.
I sniff sniffed, made a comment, and my mom gave me a Look. I suggested we get away from it, it smelled absolutely gross.
We walked a little further into the store, and it still smelled!
Stupidly, we continued on until we got by the back wall and then and there was where it smelle the absolute worst. Like, this didn't smell like any old fart or poop, this was like sewage, maybe worse!
Then go figure....right by the furthest back wall are two younger couples and a few little rugrats.....no wonder it smelled so awful, one of those kids had to have shit their pants. Several minutes ago, because the smell was lingering ALL over the store!
What were the parents doing? Talking, doing nothing about the horrid smell. A grop of teenage girls walked past my mom and I and both of them looked like they were going to gag.
"Ew, what is that SMELL? This whole store just wreeks!" one of them commented loudly. I made eye contact with her and bobbed my head towards the lovely parents and the rugrats.
No wonder, no wonder. I don't have kids and aren't around them very often...but I do remember very well that little kids DO shit their pants when potty training at times and it really, really stinks, any kid can have an accident, especially if their parents are ignoring them!
Unfortunately, that smell made me feel ill. Just so sick. I'm still sitting here trying to feel better so I can do something later with my boyfriend and friends. I mean, it literally made me nauseated. I am not squeamish and I poop and smell my own poop....it doesn't smell like roses....but I just wish everyone could understand....this smell was just fucking awful, worse than raw sewage on a 90 degree August day.
Mom and I ate at Fridays, the chicken ended up not sitting too well with us, but we were dealing with it. Not the first time my body didn't like food.
We walked into Victoria's Secret (the actual lingerie part, not the beauty or Pink part) and right by the entrance, it smelled like fart.
I sniff sniffed, made a comment, and my mom gave me a Look. I suggested we get away from it, it smelled absolutely gross.
We walked a little further into the store, and it still smelled!
Stupidly, we continued on until we got by the back wall and then and there was where it smelle the absolute worst. Like, this didn't smell like any old fart or poop, this was like sewage, maybe worse!
Then go figure....right by the furthest back wall are two younger couples and a few little rugrats.....no wonder it smelled so awful, one of those kids had to have shit their pants. Several minutes ago, because the smell was lingering ALL over the store!
What were the parents doing? Talking, doing nothing about the horrid smell. A grop of teenage girls walked past my mom and I and both of them looked like they were going to gag.
"Ew, what is that SMELL? This whole store just wreeks!" one of them commented loudly. I made eye contact with her and bobbed my head towards the lovely parents and the rugrats.
No wonder, no wonder. I don't have kids and aren't around them very often...but I do remember very well that little kids DO shit their pants when potty training at times and it really, really stinks, any kid can have an accident, especially if their parents are ignoring them!
Unfortunately, that smell made me feel ill. Just so sick. I'm still sitting here trying to feel better so I can do something later with my boyfriend and friends. I mean, it literally made me nauseated. I am not squeamish and I poop and smell my own poop....it doesn't smell like roses....but I just wish everyone could understand....this smell was just fucking awful, worse than raw sewage on a 90 degree August day.
Hopefully the parents got a stern talking to.
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