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Paris international airport does this. The path to the terminals is literally through a CHANEL store in the airport. Silver lining: the perfume may make you choke but at least it covers the smell of Paris lol
I hate CDG for this. Want to buy a €7500 Mont Blanc pen with matching tie clip? They got you. Need a €15000 Armani suit? There's three stores clamouring for your business. Matching set of Versache ski goggles, gloves and balaclava? Just swipe that gold card right here, Sir.
Want a fucking burger? A cup of coffee? A coke? What are you, fucking nine? Fuck right off with that shit you goddamn slob.
thats why you arrive via train from another country. you will only experience this at the exit of the building. the parfume is piss
...I don't get it. What is this?
The perfume/cosmetics section of a department store (Macy's, J.C. Penny, etc.) Typically located near shopping mall gallery entrances to force people to walk past it to get elsewhere in the store.
It's less common to see stores intentionally laid out this way these days, I think.
An airport
What's so bad about it? I don't mind them.
It's basically forced advertising meant to get you to buy. These practices also eat away at the shared transit spaces.
Yeah, but it's 25% cheaper than a hypothetical store that sells it at 328% the price of my local supermarket.
Meh. I have only bought stuff that I needed at airports.
Have you heard about the concept of hostile architecture? This is the same concept but applied at trying to get you to buy
Like water. Because they stole what water you brought when you went through security. Damned thieving airports. Give me back my water. It's not a bomb. I promise.
The feeling of not being able to breath properly when I inhale there is pretty unpleasant imo.
Reasons I spent waaaay too much of my youth training at holding my breath.
They do that at Zürich Airport with the Duty Free section after you pass security. Fuck advertisements and fuck living advertisements even more.
At the Las Vegas airport all the kiosk spaces in the middle of the halls are filled with slot machines. Lead to one of the most depressing things I've ever seen. While waiting for my flight. I look over and there's this young kid, maybe five years old, sitting at a slot machine. He didn't actually have any money in it, as you need a credit card to use them. But he was happily tapping away at all the buttons and gizmos, treating it no differently than some iPad game.
Bijan for men?
Drakkar Noir?

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