being a wealthy man with quite the woman to please had become quite the regular at fancy stores, such as Hermes, Gucci, etc.. but now, having just moved to a city more than 12 hours away, bot many knew your name my just your looks..

it was getting cold, Christmas around the corner and a wife wanting a Birkin bag.. you walked into one of the Hermes stores in the city.. nobody knew you by your face.. and everyone knew you had to be offered a Birkin to buy one, you had bought and been offered dozens of times, though new store.. again, nobody knew your face

“Evening sir, what may bring you to Hermes today?” a polite woman spoke up as a security guard opened the door for you