There's no escaping the fact that I'm an adult now. I went shopping wearing no make-up, a whisky t-shirt, and a dirty skiing jacket, and all the shop assistants were helpful and courteous.
They're playing Christmas carols. If I worked in a shop, I'd kill myself (or the person responsible for the background music) by December. Then again, it would be even worse to work in a tartan tourist tat shop, where they blast 'Scotland the Brave' on bagpipes all year round.
PS. En ollut ihan ainoa, jota Parisuhde-testin oletukset ärsyttivät.
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