We stopped in Wu-Mei Mart the other night to buy out their entire stock of see if they had any Herbal Essences. To my great delight, I found a rack of the old-style conditioners, but I searched for the matching shampoo until finally a shop assistant showed me where it was.
In my defense, the arrangement of this particular Wu-Mei was, from left to right, an aisle of conditioner, one of hairspray and gel, then soap and lotion, then red giftboxes of cakes and vitamin supplements, and then shampoo.
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