Of course it is fabulous for all Brisbanites who enjoy shopping that these stores have spread their wings to the Sunshine State, but a tiny part of me knows that I will rarely set foot in these shopping meccas - driven away by the teams of squealing teens and the racks of now utterly unappealing mass-manufactured clothes shoved onto cheap plastic coat hangers.
Then again. That brave, indefatigable consumer in me rises up and whispers ... "But you need new shoes". See you at Zara.
You can always count on Zara for the staples. |
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