I Pre-Shopped Kenzo x H&M and Lived to Tell the Tale

After a few minutes, men came around with bracelets. I stuck my arm out, gave dirty looks to the people pushing me from behind, and silently prayed I wouldn't get trampled. Finally, I felt one tighten around my wrist and together, the mass made its way into the "store." (I still have no idea what the number means.)