There was a sporting goods store for women across the street from my business, they sold leotards, swim suits, tennis outfits, that type of stuff. I noticed one day that they were having a going out of business sale, I knew the owner and I was interested in buying the building and property, so I went over to see her. The front of the store was like a zoo, women and young ladies looking for bargains. I found the owner, of course she was busy, until I told her the purpose of my visit, then she took me into the backoffice. All the dressing rooms were lined up in the hall to the backoffice, modesty as not the order of the day, I guess they didn't expect a man to walk past. I tried to keep my eyes straight ahead, but I still say a parade of boobs, panties and bras.
No to mention the building was a steal.
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