If you were going to open up a shop, what would you sell?

I’d open an emporium
for men who hate to shop.
I haven’t got the detail yet
I need to work it out.
It’d be the kind of place
You’re quickly in and out
Not a place to dither round
You’d just get what you want.
There’d be no special offers
No wretched two for ones
Just simple items clearly priced
And something in each size.
There’d be a ban on coupons
And complicated shops
Just pay for goods, no faffing round
Or else you’ll face a ban.
We’d say please get your money out
Before you reach the till
There’s other folk with more to do
Than waiting behind you.
There’d be a ban on fitting rooms
A man’s life is too short
But maybe space to lounge around
A place of last resort.
There’d have to be a telly
Or somewhere to watch sport.
At very least good wi fi
To check up on the scores.
There’d be strict segregation
With men and women split
So men aren’t asked opinions
When clothes all look the same.
I don’t know how we’d do this
But know it must be done
Women like their shopping
