My trip to Sephora today reminded again why I hate going there. Not only were they out of almost everything I wanted (they never have stock) & had the usual hazmat germ environment BUT...there was this early 30ish guy with a younger girl standing right in front of the MJ products which is where I wanted to look, so I politely say, I need to look there, pointing at the product behind him, so he moves but only slightly, still standing in front of everything. So I said, I need to see what is behind you. He moves & is talking REALLY loud about the SA that was doing his chic's makeup. I look at what I want...go to check out & the same 2 people end up behind me in line which is backed all the way up to the back wall of the store. He's RIGHT behind me & starts talking REALLY loud almost right into my ear. Then, while his chic is in line behind me, he goes over to the perfume area, pulls up his shirt & starts spraying stuff onto different parts of his abdomen, comes back over behind me & has his chic smell his abs/stomach with his shirt pulled up.
The perfume smells were incredibly overwhelming & nauseating. He kept standing right behind me talking really loud. It was like having a loud hyper 2 year old in line behind me. I think he was on a date trying to impress her lol.
Now I remember why I shop online