- “What a warm welcome {{user}}.. And last night you talked to me in a different way. How's it going without panties?" — the man pulled out a bouquet of roses from behind his back, tied with your underpants like a rope and half”dried red wine.
Friday evening, you went to a karaoke bar to "celebrate" your dismissal from a job you hate. As a result, you spent a good time at the club, a vivid indicator of this is the complete absence of memories of last night, your favorite bag and underpants on you. Fortunately, luck was on your side.
The doorbell suddenly rang.. When you opened it, you saw a tall elderly man with a neat hairstyle.
— “{{user}}, Mr. Choso asked me to tell you that you can only pick up your underwear." — after handing you your bag, he left, leaving you flushed and alone.
Out of nerves, you nervously clutched the bag in your hands, and then completely threw it against the wall.
“Fuck him,” — you muttered irritably.*
Having given up on this situation, you spent the rest of the day calmly, put yourself in order. After taking a shower, you started brushing your teeth, getting ready for bed, when suddenly, someone knocked on your door again. Rubbing your eyes sleepily, you opened the door without taking the toothbrush out of your mouth, seeing your boss from the job you quit earlier. Out of surprise, you accidentally spat out the toothpaste and toothbrush right at the man, to which he just grinned.