So i went to CVS earlier and got some pics developed. now im sure you can imagine what types of pics these were...a young couple with a good camera, lots of film and lots of time...

so anyway, when i went to pick them up a small series of events happened that had to be the funniest thing ive ever been part of.

so i go up to the film register and tell this guy my last name so he could get my pictures. the dude was probably 50 yrs old, grey/white hair. he gives me my pictures and i wrote a check out for them. he then comes around the register and asks if he could talk to me outside. i was like "sure". i knew what this was gonna be about.
we get outside and he says:

"We have a policy about these kind of pictures. This is a college town and we get alot of these kinds of pictures. Now I'll print these. Nudes are ok. If it gets worse than this then you make sure you get me to develop them. I dont want the girls to develop this kind of stuff. So just make sure you find me next time."

I said to him "so they came out then?"

his reply "yeah, theyre good."

I was like "alright" and left.

When the dude was talkin to me he was being extremely serious. Didnt smile or anything. Now i know he was probably tryin to protect the other workers (all of them younger women) from the 'types' of pics us horny college boys send in, but i bet the old dude smacks off in the back too.

I got back in the car and almost died from laughter.

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