I stopped by the local chemist this afternoon after picking up some groceries my mother had forgotten to buy. They also have a little neighbourhood post agency in there, plus they sell magazines and a few books, but the reason I'm in there most often is for their office supplies.
Today I went in to buy a few pens. These Stabilo Cult pens have fast become favourites of mine for scribbling stories and blog ideas in my notebook and at work (I have to get a work ballpoint for my mother, though.)
I like the black ones, I'm not sure why; I went through a phase of using black ink in my fountain pen in high school too. So I got a couple of those, plus one each of red and green. I like to mark my TV listings magazine: black for programs I might enjoy if I'm watching at the time, green for shows I would like to see and red for the ones I cannot miss.
As I approached the counter I noticed a display that promised bigger and firmer breasts. There were some boxes of product and them there was a tester spray!
The lady behind the cash register didn't know how people were supposed to test it either; she hadn't seen anyone pulling up their shirts, obviously.