There are vending machines that sell panties.
Really, they sell panties. T
hey are arranged like the candy/chips kind, you know the kind where everything is in rows in corkscrews and when you but it the corkscrew turns and your goodie falls to the bottom? Like that.
Anyway, the even have different price categories:
clean ones being cheap and dirty ones being expensive.
You can even buy 'em with skid marks.
They come with a little note that says what the chic was (supposedly) doing whilst wearing them.
I think the “Aerobics class” was the most expensive.
I shit you not.
“Winners never quit and quitters never win, but those who never win and never quit are idiots.”
I saw a vending machine the other day that dispenses ‘cases’ of beer. There is the porno vending machines, but I don’t think they are wierd anymore-- unless, maybe, if you put them next to the live bait machines.
I believe it about the panties. During the Olympics in Japan the commentators on TV showed some of the sights, one of which was vending machines on the street corners. Very large machines carrying a bizarre mixture of goods, various strange foods, no doubt panties, and beer. Beer in different size bottles. Can you imagine such a thing on an American street corner??? The mind reels!
The Student Union here at school has a vending machine stocked by the local used CD store. They’ve got random CDs in there for you to buy, like you’re choosing your candy bar. I always thought that was the weirdest vending machine, but panties? My example pales in comparison