They year doesn't allow me to go back far enough, but I worked for The Limited, Too, when it was in the Lehigh Valley Mall, over in Whitehall. A friend got me hooked up as a stockroom associate during pre-holiday rush, like possibly into Summer? It was the Summer of 2003-04. I was about 19-20. All girls and me, the only guy. I was excited, to think, such hope! But, everyone concluded I was gay, first thing, like not even a minute or a shift, maybe, to give it a second look?! But, nah, that was true, however, rehanging in the stock room, all of these clothes? Not adult woman, I think maybe it's for teens. It didn't matter, never again. No offense. The 2 days I stood there, working, I wondered in literal distress, how many black pant types are there? Buttoned, zippered, jean, jogger, yoga, tights, stretchy, straight leg,. Glittered and frayed, thigh pockets, rope tied legs, or lace tied legs, lace top, lace waist, high rise waist, low rise waist, bell bottom with glitter and rhinestones, straight leg stretchy jean, etc. It was nonstop and I had to hang them by "type". You know what? Even us fashion free metro types, a t shirt and jeans with a pair of slip on Italian loafers, and a flat cap. Two articles of clothing—two separate, but closeby locations at a store; lmao Anyway, thanks for the opportunity and just to keep it fresh: That 2 day check was actually very surprising, they must have paid more since I was seasonal.