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Queen's pov: Hi welcome to truly yours boutique. How may I help?. I spoke out , hearing the door chime of my boutique. Aye ma .. Before he could finish his sentence I looked up and cut him off . The name tag reads Queen, don't have children so I'm not anyone's ma . Now how may I help you ? . Oh my bad Queen . He offered up an apology. No problem..... It's August . He said answering my obvious question. Oh , well no problem August , now how may I help you. I need to pick out a nice outfit for my moms . August said . I sure can help you with that sir . What look are you going for ? Something casual or sexy ? Ain't no sexy girl , didn't you hear me say my moms , pick her out a old Betty Crocker dress a'sumn . He said with a slight mug on his face . Protective of mom huh ? I asked chuckling. Yeah guh that's my baybeh. He said smiling. Awww how sweet. Well can I see a picture of her maybe that'll help me find her something and what exactly is this outfit for ? It's for my grand opening, I own the new club on Dale street "The spot" . You should come through and check it out. I may do that August thanks for inviting me. I smiled. You welcome ma. He smirked. I mugged him. My bad gawjess it's habit. Mhmmmm. I roll my eyes walking off.
Your total is $180.76 , you have a nice day & be sure to come back and next time bring your mom. I'll be sure to do that beautiful. He smiles. Oh Lord please let this man leave my store before I have him for lunch. Hearing the door chime alerting me that he was gone. Thank God.
