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>import figma from grorious nippon
>get notification I can come pick it up
>fuck year
>go get it
>post office is crowded
>have to stand in line
>finally my turn
>give order #, show id, etc.
>post office lady hands me a cardboard box
>in big fucking letters on all sides:
>>TOYS
>>DOLLS
>>MLP CRYSTAL PINKIE PIE
>>MY LITTLE PONY
>what the fuck?
>seriously, what the fuck?
>can't speak because spaghetti is about to fall out of all my pockets
>just take the box and walk away fast hoping nobody noticed
I mean when I got home and opened the box the correct stuff was inside, but holy shit Japan did you choose the most embarassing box you could find just for me or something?