I kid you not, that's what I often hear.
But just when I wasn't hating department store fashion too much (I still wasn't at the stage where I would want to wear it. I would merely tolerate it), they had to stuff it all up. Big time.

I was walking into the big department store that I work in a few weeks ago. I have to walk through the fashion department and up a few set of escalators to get to my office, you see. On this particular morning, I had the misfortune to look right into a sea of mannequins wearing yellow, grey and black.
This would be traumatic for anyone. Yellow and grey just don't match. And black only highlights the sheer hideousness.
I know this better than most people. I spent five years as a yellow, grey (mostly grey) and black clad private school student.
So show me yellow, grey and black put together in a shameful attempt of fashion and in return I'll provide you with horrid flashbacks of being a gawky teenager in a yucky uniform.

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