I went to a different thrift store that is open later, had to go when I got off work. It's nice because everything was a lot cheaper, and being able to go through there as a woman, rather than standing by my friend speaking softly so no one knows I'm buying clothes, was thrilling.
As I went up to the unattended register area, I start placing things down and I get from a GG sales attendant who's coming back, "I'm over on this side maam." I had a few words in my falsetto and nothing seemed to be a problem, so I'm on cloud nine right now. Tells you I groomed that wig.