I’ll just let Isola get on with it.
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Many people prefer online ordering their sex toys anymore. It’s great when you can do that, and sometimes the packages are nondescript, but did you know that some stores allow in store pick up? That allows you to do your shopping from the comfort of your incognito internet window, but also not risk your roommate picking up your package.
This story has nothing to do with my job, but rather an experience I had when I first lived on my own.
My first apartment was in a high rise, with tiny little mailboxes. Packages would be held at a window, and you had to pick it up between certain hours.
One day on my way out to meet a friend for dinner, I checked my mail and saw the slip that told me I had a package. I couldn’t remember what I had ordered, but I knew that if I didn’t pick it up before I left, I wouldn’t have the opportunity when I got back. I took the slip to the window, got my package, and then debated if I wanted to go up to my apartment and drop off the box or not. I glanced at my watch and saw that I really didn’t have time if I was going to make it to dinner.
I was carrying a backpack instead of a purse, so I hoped that if I took whatever it was out of the box, I’d be able to slip it in the backpack instead of carrying the stupid box around. I tried using one of my keys to get the tape off the box, but it was too well packaged.
I went back to the desk and said, “Do you have scissors I can use to get this open?” The attendant pulled out a box cutter and offered to do it for me. “Sure that would be great,” I said brightly.
I wished afterward that I hadn’t. You have no idea how much I wished that.
He slit the tape open and then turned it to the side to make sure the sides were also split. Unfortunately, the box must have been only held closed because of the tape because it popped right open as soon as the tape was cut. And inside the box was the biggest butt plug I had ever seen.
Whoops.
I had totally forgotten that I had ordered it. But now the attendant at my mail office knew that I liked giant butt plugs.
On the plus side, it fit in the backpack, and I made it to dinner on time!
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Hahaha love this! Oh how embarrassing
Debbie
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I wonder who that would be more uncomfortable for, Isola or the person who helped with the scissors? Haha.
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That was a fun story! It’s always good when we’re able to laugh about embarrassing moments afterwards.
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