By J. Wellington Wimbley Dateline: Maple Grove Estates
The device, which she refuses to name, vibrated off her coffee table, knocked over a framed photo of Senator Rafferty, and came to rest buzzing menacingly against the tail of her sleeping tabby, Mr. Snuggles. The cat, now in therapy, has not been the same since.
Moral of the story: Always double-check your delivery address. And never underestimate a librarian. Mrs Doe And The Dildo Depot
It all went wrong when a delivery driver mistakenly dropped off a large, unmarked cardboard box at Mrs. Doe’s Tudor-style bungalow. The label read: “Doe — 742 Sycamore.” The return address? The Dildo Depot — Discretion Guaranteed.
The Maple Grove Police briefly investigated a noise complaint—someone reported “strange rhythmic buzzing” from Mrs. Doe’s garden shed. She explained she was “testing the durability of the trowel on some stubborn dandelions.” Case closed. The cat, now in therapy, has not been the same since
“She rang the bell at 7 a.m., held up a 14-inch purple object, and said, ‘Young man, I believe you dropped your back massager ,’” Josh recounted, still red-faced. “I wanted to die. My roommate heard everything.”
“She made me write an apology letter to Mr. Snuggles,” Josh said. “And she kept the glow-in-the-dark trowel as ‘emotional damages.’ I don’t even want to know what she’s using it for.” It all went wrong when a delivery driver
When reached for comment, the corporate office of The Dildo Depot issued a tepid statement: “We are sorry for Mrs. Doe’s inconvenience. As a courtesy, we have emailed her a 15% off coupon for her next order.”
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By J. Wellington Wimbley Dateline: Maple Grove Estates
The device, which she refuses to name, vibrated off her coffee table, knocked over a framed photo of Senator Rafferty, and came to rest buzzing menacingly against the tail of her sleeping tabby, Mr. Snuggles. The cat, now in therapy, has not been the same since.
Moral of the story: Always double-check your delivery address. And never underestimate a librarian.
It all went wrong when a delivery driver mistakenly dropped off a large, unmarked cardboard box at Mrs. Doe’s Tudor-style bungalow. The label read: “Doe — 742 Sycamore.” The return address? The Dildo Depot — Discretion Guaranteed.
The Maple Grove Police briefly investigated a noise complaint—someone reported “strange rhythmic buzzing” from Mrs. Doe’s garden shed. She explained she was “testing the durability of the trowel on some stubborn dandelions.” Case closed.
“She rang the bell at 7 a.m., held up a 14-inch purple object, and said, ‘Young man, I believe you dropped your back massager ,’” Josh recounted, still red-faced. “I wanted to die. My roommate heard everything.”
“She made me write an apology letter to Mr. Snuggles,” Josh said. “And she kept the glow-in-the-dark trowel as ‘emotional damages.’ I don’t even want to know what she’s using it for.”
When reached for comment, the corporate office of The Dildo Depot issued a tepid statement: “We are sorry for Mrs. Doe’s inconvenience. As a courtesy, we have emailed her a 15% off coupon for her next order.”
