The people in the office do not understand motorcycle riders or I don’t understand kinky ----
So Clint sends me my latest special request farkle and I open it and smile from ear to ear, see pic.

Later a few are in my office and someone picks it up and places it in a specific spot and says hummmm we never knew. Massive laughter finally dies down and I explain how it opens to reveal the package inside. Now laughter is uncontrollable. After some time I explain what it is really for.
Maybe Mr. Clint Peters needs to add a leather string and sell some at Inzane. I wonder if he ever thought his product would be classified as such.

