Thursday, 18 July 2024

I was doing my makeup in the morning, the doorbell rung: I opened the door, and there was a postman with a parcel.
Me (with a face full of colourful unblended dots— concealer, foundation, liquid blush): “Hello!”
Postman: “Hello”
Postman: 😨
Me: 🎃
Postman (giving me a parcel, running away a bit quicker for my immediate liking): “Cheers (?)”
Me: “Thanks!”
…When they tell you that delivery folks can observe every type of daily horror, believe them.

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