For me Primark is the place where I go for tights. You know those fleece-lined ones you can't find anywhere else. Yep. And other coloured tights too (you get it, I'm a tights freak. I have, like, loads of them!). I buy socks too. They had great tick ones in the winter. Perfect for your wellies. \nI have desperately tried to buy other stuff in Primark but no. The fitting is just wrong, you have to try 3 different sizes before finding something that suits you. And the shop itself, oh my. That place is simply awful. Dreadful lighting. Overheated. Very overheated. I feel like I'm in hell every time I'm in there. And the queues at the till. Shoot. Me. Now.\nWill go again thought - for more tights, and probably some holiday clothes too.
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