Very, very first time I came to Canada, I flew in from Heathrow, UK to Vancouver. I was staying with a friend, totally unprepared for any immigration questions ( only ever traveled in the EU to that date).
Customs officer...."where are you staying and with whom?"......me...."errrrrr my friend XXXXXX and I have forgotten the address because they are picking me up from the airport".....customs officer...." please proceed to the secondary inspection area"......me....."huh?"
So, I was escorted to secondary, my luggage was placed on a table....a huge female border guard was standing to one side....snapping on latex gloves. At this point I got worried. As the male guard started to go through my luggage, my nerves took hold. When he asked me again, why I was in Canada, I replied....to meet a friend, hopefully for sex. No idea why I said this....just a reaction to everything going around me. As he proceeded to search my luggage, he came across a personal item (my vibrator), holding it high....he shouted loud "what is this?". Totally humiliated at this point, I replied " I told you I was coming to Canada for sex".
He laughed, placed everything back and waved me off. Then slipped me a piece of paper with his phone number on!!!!
Never had another problem entering Canada again.....go figure.
Customs officer...."where are you staying and with whom?"......me...."errrrrr my friend XXXXXX and I have forgotten the address because they are picking me up from the airport".....customs officer...." please proceed to the secondary inspection area"......me....."huh?"
So, I was escorted to secondary, my luggage was placed on a table....a huge female border guard was standing to one side....snapping on latex gloves. At this point I got worried. As the male guard started to go through my luggage, my nerves took hold. When he asked me again, why I was in Canada, I replied....to meet a friend, hopefully for sex. No idea why I said this....just a reaction to everything going around me. As he proceeded to search my luggage, he came across a personal item (my vibrator), holding it high....he shouted loud "what is this?". Totally humiliated at this point, I replied " I told you I was coming to Canada for sex".
He laughed, placed everything back and waved me off. Then slipped me a piece of paper with his phone number on!!!!
Never had another problem entering Canada again.....go figure.