heh,heh,hheh.   speaking of Victoria's secret, we have a store in a local mall, so early on my wife in a somewhat misguided bid to embarrass me, hauled my carcass into that store, finally after two hours she finally got me out of there.     in the history of bad plans,that plan ranked right up with custer's last stand.  20 years later i still get "special sales" emails from the manager at that store.