The only thing worse than working retail is working retail for hams. A certain well known clothing store where I work started carrying plus sizes. This hadn't affected my particular store until recently, now that we have ham tarps stocking the shelves we have some new ham clientele. Also merchandising ham tarps is a bitch everything is to damn big to stay on the fucking hanger! For now when hams calls asking if we have a plus size section in our store I continue to tell them no, I'm hoping if the section doesn't sell well corporate will take it out. Even so they still wander in from time to time with their heavy breathing and usually carrying a cream filled beetus drink to quench their thirst from all the physical activity of shopping. Omg and the stench when they use the fitting rooms and when they come out they look like they just ran a fucking marathon. I want to work at Brandy Melville. They would never allow such disgustingness in their stores.