I was in a fitting room of a clothing store, trying on a shirt. I noticed there was a hole in the shirt. I came out from the fitting room and said to the salesperson: “There is a hole in this shirt.” She answered: “yes, okey.” I tried another time, getting a bit annoyed she did not take any acts to remove the broken shirt. I said again: “There is a hole in this shirt.” She answered again: “yes, okey.” After a while I understood she was not a salesperson at all but an another customer.