What's next?
Return the costume
I've decided that this thing is to iffy for my taste. I got a bad feeling about it, and once I translated instructions into broken engrish it felt even stranger. It looked like someone made a bad joke, and even though the costume looked really high quality I decided to opt out to go dressed as a doctor. With my wife taking a hot nurse costume, it made for a great pair costume right?
So I packed the furry costume back into a box. On it I've found a contact number and called it.
"Hello. I'd like to return the costume I ordered. Just doesn't seem to fit what I had in mind" I said.
"Oh? Sórry to hęąr thąt!" a voice with heavy accent responded "Wóuld yóu bę so kińd to dęliver it to Akkacia Awenue 23? Thęy wąnted twó, but I ónly hąd óne lęft!"
"Uh.. sure?" I responded a bit surprised. It was just few doors down, what a coincidence. I walked down the street and placed the package next to a second identical one and walked back to my house to get ready for the party.
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