So I nipped into a small, quiet market to quickly grab a few victuals. As I was checking out, a middle-aged mustachioed customer placed his selected items down on the end of the counter and with that unknowingly challenged me not to burst out laughing. There sat what were indubitably the finest specimens of veg with which to satisfy the most depraved carnal desires. There was simply no doubt. Why else would a man be buying a gourd shaped like a buttplug and a huge English cucumber with a 160 degree bend? And that's all. I've never even seen a cucumber like that before. Could he not have the decency to get some other items as cover? A degenerate prevert is one thing but a brazen degenerate prevert... well that's just too much.
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