They're not mine
I don't know why I just thought about this but it made me laugh so I thought I would share. Last year before I moved here I came out on a bit of an extended holiday. Three months to be exact. I normally stay at the President Solitaire up on Soi 11 when I am on holiday here and I did so this trip as well. If you're only here for a week or two it's probably less hassle to just let the hotel laundry staff handle your clothes but for a 3 month stay there's enough money to be saved by taking your laundry to a shop that I thought it made sense. The laundry shop owner was a very interesting lady. If I had to guess I would say she was in her early 40's. She had a fun and bubbly personality and after a few weeks of me taking my stuff in every few days she started joking around with me and flirting a bit. So I was surprised one day when I came in to pick up my laundry and she had a stern look on her face. Arms were folded and you don't need to be a FBI profiler to know she was angry about something. And if there were any doubt about that the dismissive look I got from her employee pretty much sealed the deal. Not knowing exactly what I had walked into I just looked at her. She said "You have lady?" I said "No," truthfully. "Are you sure you not have lady?" she continued. "Yeah, I'm sure I don't have a girlfriend. I think I would know." She reaches into my folded stack of clothes and pulls out a pair of black panties. "If you don't have a lady why I did I find this in your clothes?" I am 100% certain I did not bring those in with my laundry. First off, I know that nobody had been up to my room since I last did my laundry and unless one of the maids took off her underpants and threw them in my closet there aren't a whole lot of other logical explanations how a pair of panties got mixed in my laundry by me. I took the panties from her and held them up to my waist. I looked back at her and said "Well, they don't appear to be mine." Even though she had been a little pissy up to this point she giggled at bit at my response. I told her, "Seriously, I have no idea where these came from or who they belong to but the one thing I do know is I didn't bring them in here." She asked "Then how did they get in your laundry?" "I really have no idea. Maybe you set my clothes next to another customer's clothes and they got mixed together. Maybe they were stuck in the washing machine before you washed my clothes. Maybe they were stuck in the dryer before you put my clothes in. Whatever happened, I can guarantee you that I didn't bring in a pair of panties." She got that look on her face that people get when they've gotten all worked up and you've given them a completely plausible (and often, far more likely) alternative to the conclusion that they initially jumped to. She said "You sure?" "Yeah, 1000% sure," I replied. I started going to a new laundry shop after that. :-)
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