So, Adeline went into the "intimates" department at Robinsons. I was pushing Seth in his stroller and carrying a sheetload of shopping bags.
The salesgirl helpfully said, "Ada tempat duduk dalam sana," i.e., there's a seating area in there.
"There", being the area outside the fitting rooms.
"Seating area", being this plush purple giant ottoman with sophisticatedly bored near-naked fake women lounging around.
You enter the area through velvety black curtains heavy with tassels.
You go in and see ornate furnishings.
You see impossibly shapely females posing suggestively.
Underwear shopping sure is different for women.
Us guys walk down the aisle, pick up a box. Like shopping for breakfast cereal.
None of this pseudo-brothel vibe.
Girls like to play dress-up, I guess!
