This is exactly what I needed to see this morning since I stormed into the office with my cranky pants on so tight I had a fucking wedgie. You see, the man sitting next to me on the train this morning had a disgusting bouquet of body odor and gas and basically raped my olfactory senses for an hour. If only I could fart on command in retaliation. Then revenge would be mine...
Once again, TwiCrack Addict has stopped me from going on a murderous rampage. Thanks, Lorabell!
Day of Delirium #350 - Two Heart Cells Beating
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