John stuttered. . . "Um, well, I think, yeah. . ."
Vandal stopped him. "I think so, ma'am. We are in aisle with a bra of unbelievable size, and we are both men."
Vanessa giggled. "Yes, I think that everybody feels out of place in this aisle. I know I do, and I'm female. That won't fit anybody, at least when they walk into our store."
John looks at her with an inquisitive look. "What do you mean "at least when they w. . ."
"You don't come here much, do you?" Vanessa asks. "And you obviously haven't seen our products in action, eh?"
She eyes the gigantic bra and giggles.
"I shouldn't. . ." she says quietly.
All three look at the bra and then each other. They were all a little embarrassed.