I worked at hollister 4 years ago.  I had this love/hate relationship with it.  I was 17 years old, and pulled more ass than I ever thought possible.  Girls were so hot too.  There was like this air of sexual tension at all times between the male and female employees.  Ass slapping and pinching, sexual innuendo, lifting skirts up etc.  Constant flirting.  It really was an HR nightmare, and a sexual harassment attorney's dream.  There really wasn't a place in that store where someone didn't partake in some sexual act.  I got head multiple times from girls I worked with in the dressing rooms, and i had sex with one in the stock room.  The girls would seriously cock block guys that hit on customers though.
And of course we had a creepy 26 year old manager that failed miserably at everything else in life.  Only thing he had going for him was that he was jacked.  Some of the girls thought he was hot, and would fool around in the office (despite the fact that he was 9 years older than them).  But he would let us steal so much clearance shit it wasn't even funny.  I made out with about $400 worth in the time that I worked there.  T-shirts, hoodies, cologne.  All kinds of shit.
Other than the chicks and all the free shit i picked up, the job sucked ass.  $6 per hour to fold clothes.  And not just fold them.  Completely standardize the stacks.  Every hollister store in the country had to look identical.  It would take me an hour to re-fold a table, and some mom and her daughter would destroy it in a minute.  Its a decent highschool job, but it gets old so fast.  The pay is terrible, but I guess the job does come with benefits.