Once when I was a teenager (I think maybe 13 or 14?) I went shopping with a friend. We both thought we were super awesome at the time because it was one of the first times we were allowed to go shopping alone. I bought some clothes (a lord you should have seen them, I must have been a bit off my tree to even consider that they looked good- lavender pants, pastel blue glitter skivvy and a royal blue vest and the brightest orange fleece jacket= FAIL).
Well I decided to change into some of these clothes, and was walking around the mall like I was running the joint for about half an hour before someone tapped my friend on the shoulder and said 'can you tell your friend she's left the price tags on her clothes'.
Just to give you an idea of the SIZE of the tags-

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Is it any wonder I had no friends at school?