Whatever you've got a yen for, in Japan there's a machine that will sell it to you
Run by chickens for chickens.
Because not everyone has access to a petrol station forecourt.
Who needs a French chef, when you have a refrigerated machine?
Your choice of beverage. Served by a machine bearing Meg Ryan's beaming countenance.
The used underpants may be an urban myth, but more practical underwear is available should you get caught out.
For when your local bottle shop spots your fake ID.
For when you forget to buy that nurse's uniform your wife asked for.
Guaranteed to keep you up all night.
Just another fruit machine that doesn't pay out.