I can remember when I was in college and working at a clothing store part time. It’s a somewhat trendy teenager store - Bootlegger - their website is super cool, but I’m nerdy. LOL

So, Bootlegger. We used to have the pretty good music, everything that was current as some classics. The stores have a computerized system that plays the same thing at every location at the same time. I don’t know what the purpose of that is, but whatever - we couldn’t pick it, but it was always fun.

I went through a Britney phase - after the goody two shoes and before the “What the fuck was she thinking?” phase. I never bought a CD, but won one from the store when we had staff giveaways. Actually I think another girl won it and gave it to me. More like begged me to take it off her hands, as she threw it at me and bolted to wash her hands. Can you say, not a fan?

I listened to it a few times, liked it and listened to it a few more times, then caught myself singing along… I knew I was hooked. Imagine that, the once hardcore heavy mental chick turned Britney fan. Needless to say a few friends were wondering what shit I had been smoking and where they could get some.

At work we could crank up “Lucky” as loud as we could without Mall Security coming to give us shit, and we would sing like crazy. I think our bosses would be pissed if they knew, considering how many potential sales we scared out of the store. Oh Britney, Britney… girrrrl, what were you thinking when you married that Motherbitchwhore K.Fed? Ugh.

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