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what a name. what a shop. reminds me of my parents having no money in the 80s and having to go there.
catches in your throat.
I once got thrown out of the one in Telford Town Centre for allegedly trying to damage something to get it cheaper (I was twatting around with some mini Gladiators style pugel sticks with my friends) which is surely the most hurtful "you're a gypo" allegation ever.
I've never heard of it.
that are QUALITY.
that they put quality second to price.
Their shops REALLY freak me out.
And they have those mannequins sitting in those creepy chairs....*shudder*
As I am such a midget.
peacocks is the only clothes shop in my town, and I have no car so am often dressed entirely from there...
I've stopped buying clothes
to some extent....what the hell do they do thats relevant?
Watch your step - I got some lovely lap-trays in there.
Take that back you heathen.
"If you want to wear up to date clothes, you're going to have to put a bit more effort in, fatty!"
Also full of the working class scumbags
I'm as happy to laugh at him as with him...
especially not the one in Brixton
Don't trust the pic n mix...or at least take it from the top of the tub.
It creeps me out.
rubbish system and the worst font in the world.
I'd like to see how big their warehouses are though.
its like a vauge element of excitment as u sit and watch blocks!
but Argos is the best shop in the world. Sort of.
I love watching their little hunchback workers scurry to the conveyor belt as their monstrous master spits out garden furniture and Scalextric sets.
I bet people have died because of that stuff, it's awful.
Your clothes are boring, the only time I've bought anything there was for a funeral.
are swallowing up the Post Office as well.