There's no way to prove that the Door Dash driver DIDN'T rub his genitals on your food.
There's no way to prove that the Door Dash driver DIDN'T rub his genitals on your food.
In India the restaurants just put a fucking ton of branded cellotape on the packaging, it's a very annoying user experience to cut it open, especially when you're hungry, but it does solved the genitals problem.