The last image has never been intended to “entice” but also, if you’re not reusing products in this economy you’re doing it wrong. (That’s a joke, please never reuse a condom.)
A Scottish Soldier, in full dress uniform, marches into a pharmacy.
Very carefully he opens his sporran and pulls out a neatly folded cotton bandana, unfolds it to reveal a smaller silk square handkerchief, which he also unfolds to reveal a condom.
The condom has a number of patches on it. The chemist holds it up and eyes it critically.
"How much to repair it?’ The Scot asks the chemist. “Six pence” says the chemist. “How much for a new one?” “Ten pence” says the chemist.
The Scot painstakingly folds the condom into the silk square handkerchief and the cotton bandana, replaces it carefully in his sporran, and marches out of the door, shoulders back and kilt swinging.
A moment or two later the chemist hears a great shout go up outside, followed by an even greater shout.
The Scottish soldier marches back into the chemists and addresses the proprietor, this time with a grin on his face.
He proudly announces:“The regiment has decided to replace!!!”
Before universal precautions and using gloves for just about everything in health care, we had these things called finger cots (they probably still exist.) You used them for manual disimpaction. I will let you do the visual
But it was not unusual to use them as balloons either
@Cerridwyn They DO still exist! My friend and I got into one of those uncontrollable giggle fits where your stomach hurts and you’re gasping for breath because we decided they were leprechaun condoms … we had had a bottle of wine …
The last image has never been intended to “entice” but also, if you’re not reusing products in this economy you’re doing it wrong. (That’s a joke, please never reuse a condom.)
Reminds me of a post by @PhysAssist -
A Scottish Soldier, in full dress uniform, marches into a pharmacy.
Very carefully he opens his sporran and pulls out a neatly folded cotton bandana, unfolds it to reveal a smaller silk square handkerchief, which he also unfolds to reveal a condom.
The condom has a number of patches on it. The chemist holds it up and eyes it critically.
"How much to repair it?’ The Scot asks the chemist. “Six pence” says the chemist. “How much for a new one?” “Ten pence” says the chemist.
The Scot painstakingly folds the condom into the silk square handkerchief and the cotton bandana, replaces it carefully in his sporran, and marches out of the door, shoulders back and kilt swinging.
A moment or two later the chemist hears a great shout go up outside, followed by an even greater shout.
The Scottish soldier marches back into the chemists and addresses the proprietor, this time with a grin on his face.
He proudly announces:“The regiment has decided to replace!!!”
Surely if you’re using the condoms as shower caps they’re Ok to reuse.
A long long time ago…
Before universal precautions and using gloves for just about everything in health care, we had these things called finger cots (they probably still exist.) You used them for manual disimpaction. I will let you do the visual
But it was not unusual to use them as balloons either
@Cerridwyn They DO still exist! My friend and I got into one of those uncontrollable giggle fits where your stomach hurts and you’re gasping for breath because we decided they were leprechaun condoms … we had had a bottle of wine …