Adult themed thread----just so's ya know------
Now, for some reason, the nutsos call the overnight pharmacist with whatever problem they're having. I guess it's because we're open, wear white coats (therefore, we must know all things!), and we're free.
A few night ago, the overnight got the most craptacular call he's ever had in his career.
This gentleman wanted to know if someone with an uncircumsized penis would be able to feel if a condom was coming off. Why would he ask this? Well, apparently he and his wife had been doing some threesomes with their landlord in exchange for lower rent. The caller wasn't calling just for giggles or to get his groove on (we get those sometimes, too), it wasn't a prank, he was just tellin' the facts.
He went into detail about how they made the guy get an AIDS test and wear condoms, blah blah. Well, this night, the landlord wanted to go behind while the husband stationed himself by his wife's head, so the husband couldn't see what the landlord was doing back there....
It gets worse, and I'll leave it there, but god, why would you call a PHARMACY about stuff like this? Why not call Dr. Drew on Loveline? That's right up his alley! Not a poor overnight pharmacist who helps out with his church's youth group!
This one beats out the pornstar story.
Now, for some reason, the nutsos call the overnight pharmacist with whatever problem they're having. I guess it's because we're open, wear white coats (therefore, we must know all things!), and we're free.
A few night ago, the overnight got the most craptacular call he's ever had in his career.
This gentleman wanted to know if someone with an uncircumsized penis would be able to feel if a condom was coming off. Why would he ask this? Well, apparently he and his wife had been doing some threesomes with their landlord in exchange for lower rent. The caller wasn't calling just for giggles or to get his groove on (we get those sometimes, too), it wasn't a prank, he was just tellin' the facts.
He went into detail about how they made the guy get an AIDS test and wear condoms, blah blah. Well, this night, the landlord wanted to go behind while the husband stationed himself by his wife's head, so the husband couldn't see what the landlord was doing back there....
It gets worse, and I'll leave it there, but god, why would you call a PHARMACY about stuff like this? Why not call Dr. Drew on Loveline? That's right up his alley! Not a poor overnight pharmacist who helps out with his church's youth group!
This one beats out the pornstar story.

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