where: Joโs Boutique who: open!
โThanks for your help.โย D nodded towards the receptionist on the front desk.ย
With her recommendations in mind he sauntered over to the wall of products. As soon as he read the first label every word of advice she gave him went out the window. Shea? Mango? What? All he knew was the drugstore brand he was using currently was not doing whatever the fuck it was supposed to be doing. Picking up the bright orange bottle and flipping it over, Damian scanned the product quickly. Unsure of what the ingredients even really meant, he got to the main principle. Popping the top and sniffing a few times to get the scent of the product, it smelled like orange creamsicles. Nice. Pursing his lips, he turned to his right; bottle still in hand.ย
โWill this do all those things?โ Tossing the product in his hand up in the air before catching it again. โI might eat it otherwise.โ He said to the other.ย
He was kidding, sorta.ย ย
