NSFW: don’t read this unless you’re prepared for phonographic pictures and nudity.
It’s been someone of an internet myth that such a thing exists in Japan as a vending machine where instead of receiving soda or snacks, one receives one’s choice of used panties. I mean, we know Japan’s weird, but not that weird…right?
And yet Andrea and I have a friend who sold her (used) panties to Japan for such a machine as this. Though of course we speculated that this mail wasn’t reaching the advertised location, it still peaked our curiosity.
Only Andrea wasn’t able to find one on her trip back in January, and as such I despaired of finding one myself.
Until last night.
For there, in front of us, was suddenly what the internet had promised long ago – used panties in a vending machine, wrapped in cellophane or in a small plastic ball similar to what you’d get a phone charm in.
In retrospect, I wish I’d also taken a picture of all the discarded ball cases underneath the machine. But I’ll leave the size of that mound up to your imagination.