Maybe it’s because I grew up in the 1950’s, but I feel embarrassed every time I walk by a Victoria’s Secret shop. It makes me feel like I’m walking by an open Playboy Magazine. It gives me the impression that women are just mindless playthings for men rather than thinking people with minds of their own.
If I go in that store (which isn’t often), I find myself looking around to see if anyone I know is watching me go in there.
I normally shop elsewhere for my underwear.