The Panty Palace

With a name like The Panty Palace, you would have high expectations of the experience. That is not the case. There is a display of the history of granny panties throughout the years at the front door with some being so large that I could probably wear them as a shirt. There was also a strange person there, named Ernest, poking and sniffing around the display. Lastly, there was also a pungent smell of meat or cheese in the air. It was difficult to tell which one it actually was.

Don’t even try to come here, unless your vaccines are up to date. Filthy place, boring as thanksgiving with your ex’s family.

This place is so boring, so not what you’d expect. I do not recommend anyone to come here ever.

As palaces go, this one is the pantiest.