As I walked into the bright lights it hit me….
My eyes started to water, my stomach began to churn .
My nostrils filed with filthy fumes and I felt like I was
about to be sick. I wanted to run away and slam the
door behind me,to try and rid myself from the stench
but I needed to keep going forward as there was only
one way out. I held my breath as I ran for the exit
door, never again will I venture into the deaths of the
David Jones perfume department.
I could not believe the smell….