A Ricky's opened up a few blocks away from me. I've been in the city since 1995, and I think I can count on one hand the number of times I've been in a Ricky's. It's basically a beauty/fashion/make-up/costume/catch-all store - it's actually a fun store to browse.
But the only reason I actually stopped in the new one the other day was because I saw their little carousel of magnets with a giant sign that said, well, MAGNETS.
Shuddup. I can hear you giggling from here.
It's true. Now, I just have to figure out how to not end up making Ricky's a weekly, every other day, or daily stop.
But honestly, ya'll don't think I could have passed up this magnet, right? I mean, seriously...
No. Truer. Words.
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