You may have heard about a new walk of shame kit that comes in a can. It contains a very small dress, flip flops, backpack, sunglasses, a pre-pasted toothbrush, wipes, and call/don’t call note cards to leave behind.
It seems ridiculous to me, but whatever floats the little man in the boat.
Here’s a novel idea-bring the guy over to your house or apartment and let him worry about getting home in last nights sexy outfit and makeup.
“Shame, like beauty, is often in the eye of the beholder.” Julie Burchill