I decided to shop today. I go to a store in the women’s clothing department. And there is a seller - a young guy, with a slightly lost sight. I have a vague suspicion that he just replaced somebody, maybe some coverage happened to them on January 2...
Okay I think. The seller is like a doctor, the creation is useless.
I approach and ask the underwear I need, communicating the necessary tactical and technical characteristics, so to speak. He listened carefully to the first class. and clarifies:
On the chest?
In general, somewhere in our world there is a person who believes that the underwear is for other parts of the body.