Mac was walking through the department store. Crossing from menswear to sports goods. He was crossing through the ladies' wear, when he got caught behind some women with their trolleys stopping for a chat. Burying his frustration he tried to find a route around them.
He crossed into the lingerie section, and tried to keep his gaze from the items on display, or the customers who were there to shop. He was stymied again, as his frustration rose higher. Turning to see if there was another path that wasn't blocked. When his gaze was drawn to the section he was in. Bras were on display everywhere, there style and size broad and vast. Still trying to look over the other customers heads, and the various displays, his gaze snagged on one particular display. The cups were enormous, the construction decidedly focused on strength, rather than elegance, or frills.
"Hmmh, I'd love to see the woman who wore that one." he muttered in a low growl, as he scanned for an alternate route.
It was then, a furious looking woman stood up, revealing herself to Mac. Clearly she'd overheard, and wasn't amused by his comment.
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