Cambio de maleta en el aeropuerto

Good evening gentlemen, the story begins when I went on vacation to Japan and at the moment of returning at the airport, I took what I thought was my suitcase, upon arriving home and reviewing, it turned out that the suitcase I took wasn't mine, and I brought a Japanese woman's suitcase instead, how do I know it's a Japanese woman's? By the type of clothes and measurements, when I opened the suitcase the first thing I saw were bras which my suitcase didn't have and for that I realized what had happenedRummaged through the clothes to see if I could find any data from the owner of that suitcase but I didn't find anything, except for some treasures


Obviously I couldn't stay with my desires and came with those yummy cookies

I lost my suitcase and the gifts I was going to give but hey, I won the suitcase with a Japanese woman's dirty underwear 😊